This is a song about "Phone battery dies"

As your family dies, and my family rise

I run the summer, don't plan on sharing prize

Calling bitches up on my cellular phone,

She like, girl you wrong running away from home

Out at night mama hit my phone

I'll whip a 750 if it's black on chrome

All of this diversity, dies versus me

Baby when i like that, i know it's crazy

My issue isn't televised and you ain't gotta tell the wise

Nah, forget that, no point, you'll always be a weakling who dies

She ain't tryna go low, go head home

So i always use a phone

But respect is more real, and ambition the key

Lyrical assualt pigs arresting me for battery

A lotta hoes in my phone

Soon as i come home