This is a song about "Ringing like a telephone"

Those stupid birds are chirping in her ear keeps ringing

She was so stuck, a fool in love with the wrong thing

Hang up the telephone

Stop blowing up my cellphone

Alarm clock ringing, eyelids glued shut

I got class and can't take this bitch to math, what

Treated like dirt, living like a thug

You no good like a stripper with a "a" cup

I'm definitely in a class of my own

Beating him over the head with the telephone

Fly like a butterfly, sting like a bee

I got bigger problems baby

Forever hop cause it don't stop... on my block

Like eminem i feel like a rap god