This is a song about "Phone going flat"

Before i leave home

I need a ring, like a phone

Not extending it i tell it flat.

Make a mess outta tracks, got my hat back

Soon as i get home

So i always use a phone

Blowing head back, bottles by the zone

Pussy ass fag stop staring at your phone

That moschino shit is so back

Double d's indeed, she is not flat

And imma makes sure all four of ya tires are flat,

Realest nigga told you that, chloe love me more than rap

Laid-flat like a tapestry,

Killer stay uptown, louden va tree

I'm taking women to heaven and then i take em home

Everyday calling my mom on her cellular phone.