This is a song about "Words not being heard"

Thought this was forever love

Not a choice but shows being careless,

And i don't cook much but i'm tough with that phone book

Is being slowly filled out, rappers not wack but not good,

Dial up words but they're not in service

See my desire for the lust, fucked up what was love

But once the smoke clears, you right back where you was

Dial up words but they're not in service

Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was

Dial up words but they're not in service

I swear these off rhyme bums are full of hate

Whispering the words "i'm not afraid"

From the ghetto to the 'burbs, know we meant, every word

But my words mean something, your words are not preferred