This is a song about "Ringing like a telephone"

Like eminem i feel like a rap god

I'm wale, the new nigga on the block

That scary love, never get married love

He just squealed like a pig, like a ignoramus.

Cause i fly like a butterfly and sting like a bee

They gon keep on watching, give em something to see

Like a richter; i'm andy, like a hurricane; sandy

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Since your sister got my number my phone can't stop ringing

And when you up in wet willies, you ain't even thinking

Sinnin' like a catholic, prayin' like a baptist,

The former, position of a pimp

So get up, its time to start nation building

Goin' eighty on a freeway, then her cell phone's ringing,