This is a song about "The call"

Motherfucker i'm ill, someone call the doctor,

I'm the mouth of the district, nobody work harder

Aye, hold your head homie, look

Call the crib, same number same hood

Call up the exorcist

Yeah, i never dreamed of a gift

So powerful call me the president

For four hundred plus yearsyou should be scared

Smack 'em out the park, delete their number, that's my last call

Hittin your door while your car's spinning, hitting the wall

Loud p.o.t. above y’all, patron at 4 am, fuck the last call

That ain't hard, swear to god, these niggas ain't real at all

You call yourself the sinister,

Ya'll wife and white knight her