This is a song about "Cellular"

You gotta learn how to walk on your own

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

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

Everyday calling my mom on her cellular phone.

Calling bitches up on my cellular phone,

Inhibitions is gone, she just want to be known