This is a song about "Phone going flat"

I used to want to be the messiah of rap

And i'm not about to let my lyrics become flat

Leave 'em shaken flat out, broken, or breaking..

And if you got money man the head is amazing

Murdered you on the flat screen

Starin at the wall, heard a scream

Cus if your love was all i had

Double d's indeed, she is not flat

Playing with fire is a danger zone

A lotta hoes in my phone

I'm going in but i hear the phone, your gold ring shone

Say what you want i'm immature like roger go home

Pussy ass fag stop staring at your phone

Gets older, bolder, and cold cause he's left alone