This is a song about "Heirs phone"

I fought back, now my parents are on the phone

This nigga jasper trying to get grown

Mami told me son, hold your own

So i always use a phone

Paparazzi, magazines: please leave me alone

It feel just like i get lyrics off my phone

So is dr. j and moses malone

You didn't even talk to me on the phone

Pussy ass fag stop staring at your phone

The kings get killed very least overthrown

But oh i can’t stay away, not never, your my home, home, home

Uhh im underated but i got multimillion dollar songs on my phone,

For the dough you'll be like doe, stuck at home

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

I get called up but i hear no phone

Little latasha sho' grown