This is a song about "You dont call back"

From now on dont call me lriss call me the examiner

I wanna be the center piece of my entire culture

You call yourself an emcee, i call you a poet,

That i'mma pay for with dimes, nickels and quarters and shit

Into something with swag, nigga, don't be mad

Did you call wack, they aint never rollin back,

So as soon as i hear y'al on some real pro black

A shelter he can call home when there's no turning back

Baby, you know who you are

Fuck it, maybe i'll call back later

I'm paramount, nigga, i am, and you can't be mad

So ironic how they call me cracker, i could crack 'em back,

Its all me if you call

Wanna fuck em all

Dont say you werent warned

Don’t like to see when she talk