This is a song about "Alex drew"

And yeah we up in stadium, quarterbacking hoes

My punchlines are more accurate that drew brees throws,

Yeah nigga!ay, but peep how my nigga syke do it to you

Knew you who threw du ewe yu due que crew true u two drew u lu rue

And it's still tight, i like when it's real tight

And drew up a blue image of the day she died

And all the while i think of you

Top down feeling the breeze, no drew

I even drew a clear picture in the words

You hear the words coming from my lips bastards

Ain't no better swimming in the ocean of your lady

Plus my roots grow to money trees like alex haley,

Im drew brees the way i blow trees

E-t-i-h, w's, double d's on her knees