This is a song about "Stupid phone"

But the kid aint stupid

She got that good good

Proud of it all defensive fuck i'm rocking alone

Calling bitches up on my cellular phone,

The j gets smaller, i'm loving my zone

Pussy ass fag stop staring at your phone

Hit towns with coke, a .45 blue as chrome

I miss hearing your voice over the phone

And my vision isn't set on the money i get

Wanting to battle me? you must be stupid

Gotti here, i’m in this shit

My rap does sound stupid,

And don't you bring your camera phone

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

A lotta hoes in my phone

I don't need no fucking throne