This is a song about "Nigga stealing phones"

If we ain't right and always at the throats

Pounding on the stereo, in my head phones,

Half my peers, they're stretched for years

Confessing my stealing #convenience

Dc's here, this is where crack lives

Confessing my stealing convenience

Rappers talk shit, they got no lines like cordless mobile phones,

Fly nigga couldn't tell me nothing different homes

Get off a key like i can’t sing

Gonna pump my for lunch no stealing

Phones booming got the police on the chase,

Put expressions in their music and create the face

Instead they talking bout some thunderstorm, cyclones

Playin' cee-lo, rolling dice, and talkin' on their mobile phones,