This is a song about "Money phone"

Drink whatever's left, kill the pussy, tombstone

The bitch is back at her house sitting by the phone

And all these peasant motherfuckers take shots at the throne

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

Who's next to release? we guillotine them

Phone company's robbing you with collusion

I turned down a quarter mil to pitch a mobile phone

Late night to the early morn, i've been such a rolling stone

It feel just like i get lyrics off my phone

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

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

Don’t let it drift away like a feather and i’m home, home, home

My mother walkin' in, saw i was on my phone

I woulda done anything for my own

Everyday calling my mom on her cellular phone.

Now y’all better leave me alone, got license for my chrome