This is a song about "Premium rate"

But the love from the boppers had 'him watchin they rise

All do these rate my shit, public criticize

Killer stay uptown, louden va tree

I have risen the rate of mortality.

Boy stick to your day job, said you was hot? well, they lied

Which coincides with the rate i sniffed turning my eyes wide

Blood pressure climbs at a dramatic rate

Let em marinate, you forever late

Higher than my absentee rate

Early adapters agree they all late

I'm pacing back and forth my heart rate is changing

You know that love is a very serious thing

I was wondering maybe

Rate hazel been with me