This is a song about "Cellular automata"

For the dough you'll be like doe, stuck at home

Calling bitches up on my cellular phone,

She like, girl you wrong running away from home

Calling bitches up on my cellular phone,

Hit towns with coke, a .45 blue as chrome

Calling bitches up on my cellular phone,

Once considered a rogue, i was chilling alone

Everyday calling my mom on her cellular phone.