This is a song about "How cellphones dangerous"

In the clouds looking down, i ain't even in a rush

I'm dangerous and i'm too damn venomous

Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus

Big pun and big l's lifestylez ov da poor and dangerous,

All i see are dangerous spineless fucking monsters lurking,

You little niggas little league i'm the real thing

My mixtape needs a warning sign attached so you know i'm dangerous,

With canons hanging from our necks like it's a mothafuckin' circus

My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks

The dangerous imagery of ghetto thugs, heavy drugs,

Dangerous streets, we need the guns unloaded,

The shit is so bare, my diary isn't hid

And they say i'm over heads cuz they don't understand... that

I'll ignite 'dangerous' #chemicals with lighter fluid

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love

These shoulders crushed from cobra clutches, shit is gettin' dangerous,