This is a song about "The fact i can get a new phone"

The fact that i can live without you

I'll tell you baby that we're through

But the battle ain't over till the black man sings

Just a new niggah tryna get the groove of things

So here's a new program where you can get yo own jam

Fuck whoever said the rap game wasn't edible man

Every time i write a new flow bitches seem to get low,

Shawty open your soul, pray that protools agree though

He should of never fucked around with a sick ass nigga like methey call my name out and niggas run

None of your own will pick up the phone cuz this human is a new fusion god and man perfect union

Y'all all loafin goin through the motion hit me on the rock don't drop no cocaine

I possible can i need a new brain, before i murder another in pain

And firm his beliefs... his heart made of stone

I get called up but i hear no phone

When i get my phone i get snapped nudes, mostly from some bitch i saved from a ditch,

Salute me, game: invented it, and you can't get no membership, little bitch