This is a song about "Order a cab without your phone"

40. take a trip down rap street and fall asleep in the cab,

David hit the pavement with this grapple rap

A head without single faces, i don't exist in your world.

But it's my life or your life, and i'mma bomb first

I will leave you wrapped in a bag. after phone your dad,

You can mix 'em all together you would still be twice as bad

Out in haiti, adolescents barely have a home

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

Or cause your alone so much without a society of friends

Cause i'll be honest: i ain't tryna be a victim of the projects

Your spouse just up and disappeared, without a single sound.

Got a bunch of haters, plus i got more to count

She all that i can handle

Your a show without a channel

A real live tale about a snitch named haitian jack

Flo flo flow bad dad catch a cab hoe in my habitat