This is a song about "Phone call"

Best believe they gon' see it, darling

When i got that phone call, so shocking

Girlfriends, groupies, then i'm all alone

Like that drop out who created my phone

Now all i am is alone

And don't you bring your camera phone

Pussy ass fag stop staring at your phone

This nigga jasper trying to get grown

Calling bitches up on my cellular phone,

You cowardly-hearted, you couldn't make it on your own

It feel just like i get lyrics off my phone

The kings get killed very least overthrown

I got a love jones for your body and skin tone

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

It's time to turn the streets into a war zone

I miss hearing your voice over the phone