This is a song about "Lost phone"

The bitch is back at her house sitting by the phone

Paparazzi, magazines: please leave me alone

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

Fuck the source, i'm on cover of rolling stone

Calling bitches up on my cellular phone,

You cowardly-hearted, you couldn't make it on your own

This nigga jasper trying to get grown

My friend took a pic with his small phone

I'm definitely in a class of my own

Lost my damn i phone, for sins i must atone

Said fifty for a song, and they won’t leave me alone

Calling bitches up on my cellular phone,

Then she gets a phone call

Wolf gang, kill em' all

So i always use a phone

Blowing head back, bottles by the zone