This is a song about "Ringing like a telephone"

Some of you bitches look stupid as fuck

Treated like dirt, living like a thug

And a flow like a butter fly that stings like a bee

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

Bastard who seems like a

The science and the art, africa

With foreign names, valet the range

Like a bird without a cage

The ringing in your ear

We blessed to be here

I have a dick like a cannon and sperm like a cannonball

And all that deep shit i was previously down for

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

Like a baby without a diaper