This is a song about "Cellular rr"

Everyday calling my mom on her cellular phone.

Whining and complaining about when you coming home

The j gets smaller, i'm loving my zone

Calling bitches up on my cellular phone,

Calling bitches up on my cellular phone,

Say what you want i'm immature like roger go home

Calling bitches up on my cellular phone,

The streets in need of a king, you can tell 'em i’m home