This is a song about "Cellular respiration"

Calling bitches up on my cellular phone,

She like, girl you wrong running away from home

Everyday calling my mom on her cellular phone.

Gets older, bolder, and cold cause he's left alone

Calling bitches up on my cellular phone,

Once considered a rogue, i was chilling alone

Said fifty for a song, and they won’t leave me alone

Calling bitches up on my cellular phone,

If everybody play their position, we can win this thing

Cardiac arrest, respiration, you'll be oxygen chasing