This is a song about "Flip phones"

No one give a damn when they breathe in the least bit

And fumble every new leaf that you try to flip

Y'all riddles don't tickle a bit

Throat clench and your smile flip.

At least after your bid, ain't no student loans

It's 6 am, i'm solitary, calling with pay phones

Phones booming got the police on the chase,

Put expressions in their music and create the face

Instead they talking bout some thunderstorm, cyclones

Rappers talk shit, they got no lines like cordless mobile phones,

I put some cash in ya pocket

Now he's gonna fucking flip