This is a song about "703"

Cold heart steady dreamin of tropical climates

The capital punishment, the loud police sirens

They left daniel alone to fight with the lions

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her

Aint concerned with the shit talking and the chitter chatter

Astronaut point of view takin in the panorama

We the motherfucking best, word to my mama

If its not couture, i will not go to her

I sent god the message now im waiting for the answer

Just a kid tryna become one of the giants

Takin' notes on how to win, fuckin' students

Even though it sounds absurd

Making a movie, spike work

I used to be a loner, known for not talkin and shyness

In these new lebron viiis, you are just a witness