This is a song about "Having a rubbish phone"

Chicken bone, not a phone, chicken bone, not a phone

The kings get killed very least overthrown

First one to spot you and i ain't telling nobody

Without having to worry about a hubby

Do you like being a pawn? like having a drawn

Baby soon as we get home, it won't take us too long

My life's based upon what i'mma do this year

Smoking so much weed and im having a beer/

I turned down a quarter mil to pitch a mobile phone

Once considered a rogue, i was chilling alone

If your having a bad day

Just to go to liv on a sunday

I shine, you shine, so we shine

Since when was having dreams a crime?/

Be shy when we're all alone

A lotta hoes in my phone