This is a song about "Aaliyah drake"

But it don't feel half as good as grandma saying she's proud

Drake. but i'm stuck in this wake, this place, oh for gods sake let me out!

Im greater than drake, listen to me people this shit aint fake

Cause by then it's just too late, there's so much we can take

Sing all you want, just don't drake on they ass

No one-half and i hate math

Rich in my rhymes, but i ain't no drake, cause i'm killing rappers in all states/

Playing the simple minded that's blinded by the pearly gates,

Young money like drake and nicki

But five years from now i bet she see

Harlem shake? nah, i'm in harlem shaking awake

No, man that's grossly fake, like rick ross and drake,

I wanna be like drizzy drake don't make any mistakes

But whenever there's pain, that feeling forever remains