This is a song about "Pay phones"

It's my day fuck they pay

Get a glass and put chris on, yea

He’s comin', that's what these hoes say

Who will make a gay pay.

Casual day for incompatible pay

And it begins to phase him more each day

And erase my number out the phones of these fake hoes,

They disregard me, i guess they all got egos

She say all men treat her wrong way

"heyy....wtf dad!! first gimme my pay"

Becoming someone you don't recognize

I pay taxes, pay dues, pay bills my whole life

Instead they talking bout some thunderstorm, cyclones

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

When we fuck she say

Because i gotta pay