This is a song about "Bridge"

Just let me do the talking man i know how niggas feel

I know we jumped of a bridge, and now billy ain't here,

Jumping off a bridge and i don't know how to swim

How you killing my highs i hope you built the coffin

Snap her adam's apple, have a laugh, and toss her off a bridge

Lexus with me for the night pick up hoes with my bitch

The sirens are gone, shit, i just stand and i look at the bridge...

And fleeing the sceneon rufus, my evil walrus, bitch

I’m in the air and can’t reach the bridge, before i land imma give ma last words

Tried them didn't work, got impossible standards, nothing i ever do works

Arrive at the bridge drop you off saying "have a good day"

But put it in slow-mo, i don't want to bust the tape yet, press play

But i'd just rather 2-step, like my first steps

Clean ya own mess, then cross the bridge as we progress

Just so i can drive it off the bridge yeah, call me stan

I'm a real producer and you just a piano man