This is a song about "Cell phones"

Nobody forgets their first time in a cell.

No need to trip, you can tell em that i’m cool as hell

Goin’ for the grips every day ’til the grave

Phones booming got the police on the chase,

And erase my number out the phones of these fake hoes,

They disregard me, i guess they all got egos

That they probably be in the closet of old folks

Rappers talk shit, they got no lines like cordless mobile phones,

Well that didn't go well, let us try to make it swell

What you thought you was escapin welcome to your cell

I got more bars than fully charged cell phones

Funny, right? ha-ha, this shit's jokes

Colosseum cell bars, 2 men enter no space

So, why don't you fucking wipe that stupid look on your face

Fly nigga couldn't tell me nothing different homes

It's 6 am, i'm solitary, calling with pay phones