This is a song about "Iphone braking"

Now i'm rollin', iphone stolen

I've seen dreams turn dust, cause he made them

Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her

I'm an iphone 4 and you're a 1994 pager

My iphone need the charge

Gold all in my watch

My iphone wasnt even charged at all,

Maybe later on i'll give you a phone call

I've got an iphone but i'm afraid to phone ya.

Cause youse a down ass bitch, and i ain't mad at cha

The fourth one, i like to kick around

Check it uhh, yeah put your iphone down

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

Yeah, we spit that saliva, iphone got message from viber