This is a song about "Trap phone"

I beat rap, they screaming shit rihanna its a trap.

From the passion, ya hands reaching for the sheets to grab

Put my number in your phone

The king upon the throne

Girlfriends, groupies, then i'm all alone

The numbers unknown, hang up the phone

So i ended up all alone

A lotta hoes in my phone

I will rise, i will get out of this trap/

She's tryna fall back, cuz she say i'm all that

Distract ya, fully automatic acid trap,

I'm a rare rat that be hunted by the super cat

Proud of it all defensive fuck i'm rocking alone

Everyday calling my mom on her cellular phone.

Jt: my mom’s been so alone

Out at night mama hit my phone