This is a song about "Getting a iphone 4 and the next day the iphone 5 comes out"

She say all men treat her wrong way

Used to worry bout the next day

Never lookin for a handout

But the truth always comes out

I know howard that college, but uptown has some problems

And runs a record business by the time daylight comes

Hard to throw 4 years out the window

In the club like fuck it, though

I'm an iphone 4 and you're a 1994 pager

Motherfuckers, every time i see the paper

It's just my soda mixed with brown

Check it uhh, yeah put your iphone down

Here comes the next rap king

Flapjack, ooh he bring