This is a song about "Bridge"

The best is that which i accept and nothing less

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

Cinderblocks tied up around your waist nearest bridge three miles away

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

Better pray that this chopper jam like a radio single, man

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

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

I got a question for ya, little somethin to say

Run a cartel like a real rick ross

Over the bridge, i drive off,

To add to the list of beverly hills victims

Throw your ass over the bridge, with the fishes

Bury your thoughts, take his head fuck him have at him

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

Extention chords bout to break like the new york city bridge.

But i'mma cut through the line to get outta this bitch