This is a song about "Dial"

I ain't used to it, she got that hot love

Dial up words but they're not in service

Wouldn't it be nice if the banks didn't fuck up the loans

In all the blinking lights and dial tones

I'm throwin around broads playing monkey in the middle

Dial down the denial, a trial is in idle,

So i told her i got something you've been waiting for

Dial the humidifier, arrange the amplifier/

I got these niggas livin in nightmares and my bitches on speed dial

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

Here i go again, searching for love

Dial up words but they're not in service

Breath its cold well let me turn up the dial,

Ceremony with all my homies, i'm suicidal