This is a song about "Taking phone calls at mount fuji"

And i'm always taking life at my own pace

So they just keep going, saying nigga in his face

Put my number in your phone

Smoke one stack straight to my dome

Obie trice, pour out a lil' liquor nigga

My rebellious ways got a phone thrown at my face/ called the

She likes the way it hits her lips

Which calls for variations

Get your revenue popping before you ever do talk on them

When she got home she looked at her phone to see 4 missed calls from

Pardon me if i'm sweating you but

Hitmen taking out people at the club