This is a song about "Prank calls"

She hangs up, and calls a friend

Smoking khaled, my weed the best

All our minds, yeah he calls himself stress ya know,

Face down, ass up, ain't none of my bitches planking though

I ignore the calls for blasphamy, pushing on my corrupted qi.

To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money

Yo this nigga's forehead looks like a fuckin' big-ass moose

There's a criminal on the loose, calls himself god zeus

But with these words, i'm as free as an intern

Keep the calls coming in more money earn,

Sticking such things on walls for better calls

With hi-tek on the score, once more, of course

Making it hard trying ta figure who's out ta trap me, pataki, got all

If i was still in the same position i would hang that shit up like a prank call

Ho's, got a list, but i gotta pick

Your girl calls it hockey stick