This is a song about "Aaron andrews"

Shit im making history im already legendary, fucking stephen kings cary in her hairy ass pussy,

They call me edifrom the side that's seedyyoung nigga greedy, so i'm runnin up on these niggas easy

Our minds to heavens gates

High: that's why they call us planes

I bed-rock bitchestyga iroc like camaro 87 engines

Separate your body and soul and schedule you a time with the heavens

But at the same time i pull out an m1 abrams tank, see?

Of the vhs especially during sex baby

Don't worry. im steady busting these 3's just like my nigga stephen curry,

To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

Living in this century heavens doors aint closed but ill break and entry

The road to hell is paved with good intentions

I wish they'd descend from the heavens

I just wanna know how imma make it to heavens ladder

I can do that to a nigga and make a pool on her