This is a song about "Nathan dial"

Look at wale and say you nothing but a biter

Dial the humidifier, arrange the amplifier/

In all the blinking lights and dial tones

Wouldn't it be nice if the banks didn't fuck up the loans

Dial up words but they're not in service

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks

'i am not guilty, i am innocent'- i heard that it made me sick 'n' insanely pissed

Ive got satan on speed-dial, call that nigga up talkin about slicin open my wrist,

Boy spit to ill/ spead dial an ambulance

Weight stand out like pimples and cold-sore lips

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

I got these niggas livin in nightmares and my bitches on speed dial