This is a song about "What if i never oick up the phone"

Stop blowing up my cellphone

The numbers unknown, hang up the phone

So is dr. j and moses malone

I get called up but i hear no phone

If you like what we doing speak the fuck up

You could call me a freak, i like to get buck, buck

But a couple shots of it got a nigga on stuck

But when i throw the switch, your lyrics will never match up

I got a love jones for your body and skin tone

I'm going in but i hear the phone, your gold ring shone

What if y'all grew up watchin' the pimps, thieves, prostitutes,

So before i have seeds gotta understand my roots

But the pain of what happened i could never fully kill.

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will