This is a song about "Phone s"

I got a love jones for your body and skin tone

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

I don't need no fucking throne

Out at night mama hit my phone

I miss hearing your voice over the phone

Born alone, work alone, die alone

40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',

Until the buzz go away lets have a little fun

And she looking for them trees, baby we got some

Phone company's robbing you with collusion

The numbers unknown, hang up the phone

This nigga jasper trying to get grown

You know they bangin' in the car harder than 808's,

See i can’t keep you baby girl i'mma confess

And don't you bring your camera phone

Blowing head back, bottles by the zone