This is a song about "Ringe phone"

You gotta learn how to walk on your own

My friend took a pic with his small phone

He vanished just like a fad, no kiss, no phone,

For the dough you'll be like doe, stuck at home

Playin with fire is a danger zone

I miss hearing your voice over the phone

Gotta handle your own

I need a ring, like a phone

And don't you bring your camera phone

Stop blowing up my cellphone

And one day you're gone grow to be a rolling stone

Calling bitches up on my cellular phone,

Inhibitions is gone, she just want to be known

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

I turned down a quarter mil to pitch a mobile phone

It's time to turn the streets into a war zone