This is a song about "Phone guy"

Even passing out that eminem guy

Word to lethargy hardly will i ever lie

Lets get fucked up to the bone

The numbers unknown, hang up the phone

That got your mother high

Im just that type of guy

And it's well known that rell home

A lotta hoes in my phone

Stop blowing up my cellphone

Stop blowin up my phone

As i'm watching the snow fall

Then she gets a phone call

Trying to become i.t guy

All you niggas die

And don't you bring your camera phone

Little latasha sho' grown