This is a song about "I phone 7"

Playin with fire is a danger zone

I miss hearing your voice over the phone

From the time that you stole my heart

I know my calling's worth like phone card

And she would do anything for everything

My phone isn't dead cause i can hear it beeping

But the minute i took out my phone

The kings get killed very least overthrown

It is breaking me down, no more friend around

All i got is my phone to practice my wicked sound

Whining and complaining about when you coming home

I'm going in but i hear the phone, your gold ring shone

She screamed but i bashed her head in with a cordless phone.

Drink whatever's left, kill the pussy, tombstone