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

It feel just like i get lyrics off my phone

Drink whatever's left, kill the pussy, tombstone

I know my calling's worth like phone card

The vacancy that sat in my heart

On my phone miss havin you around

And i be countin' money till i pass out

Gotta handle your own

Stop blowin up my phone

For the dough you'll be like doe, stuck at home

My friend took a pic with his small phone

Everyday calling my mom on her cellular phone.

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

Thats what my dad was doing

And my only fear's a wedding ring

I don't need no fucking throne

But the minute i took out my phone