This is a song about "Having a rubbish phone"

Just hustling you understand

Pooping - having a blast,

In time we learned to live a life of crime

Yeah, we just having a good time

Lets get fucked up to the bone

I need a ring, like a phone

You better get her, i'm totally into my zone

He vanished just like a fad, no kiss, no phone,

Zoned out face in a cell phone - imprisoned

Mc'ing ain't dead, but the scenery is different

Smoke one stack straight to my dome

So i always use a phone

You shine like a mothafuckin dime

Since when was having dreams a crime?/

I would speed chase but nothing is in the clear

Smoking so much weed and im having a beer/