This is a song about "My dad taking my phone"

I'm taking pictures with my mind

This is to my unborn child

And i'm taking my placement

Attention is a must

Thats what my dad was doing

And my only fear's a wedding ring

Motherfuck my phone, it never has reception

So if it comes down, may the best man win

But my dad didnt make it

You ain't gon find that

Before i leave home

Put my number in your phone

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

Paparazzi, magazines: please leave me alone

On my phone miss havin you around

In her defense she a part of the crowd