This is a song about "The call"

From now on dont call me lriss call me the examiner

Give me billboards, whatever that people will kill for

Of impactful things one can ask for

They call me the finisher,

Carol city or was it the west

So powerful call me the president

Call the crib, same number same hood

Aye, hold your head homie, look

Playing in the corn, wake up call

Didn't do a thing at all

Candies in my pocket, i see you niggas on easter

Call it the trap house, i got the mouse, call it the little heater,