This is a song about "A guy named jr that is lame"

That beautiful girls and parties are lame

But i'mma build it ground up, let's again

Learned to hustle from a guy named mel

I'm like the man on mars; i'm high as hell

Kingflow is remembered as a guy

Drinks in the airrrrrrr let-let-let-let it fly

Give me black bitches, white hoes, new clothes

Lame hair that i gotta oppose.

Hot like spain, run by a guy named satan

So the ones eye has freak don't run

Run around town, looking for a guy that sell that tree,

Are you shallow cause if not i'll take it deeper baby

But your selling weed your the guy that gets them a ten

Cause i ain't really lift weights, i didn't need them