This is a song about "Windows phone"

So is dr. j and moses malone

But the minute i took out my phone

I refuse to be another being on this earth

She shot out his windows that cost him 3 figures

Now all i am is alone

The numbers unknown, hang up the phone

Had looked through the windows!

Big money, i’m talking bad hoes

Glass windows, with a real nice view

What preceded was the clue

His blood chilling windows start drilling into my soul

Fuckin' voices follow me, emulatin' like twitter roll

I need a ring, like a phone

And it's well known that rell home

Gets older, bolder, and cold cause he's left alone

Calling bitches up on my cellular phone,