This is a song about "Alex drew"

Fucks i give? big easy, drew brees

My bitches brighter always saying lights please

Im drew brees the way i blow trees

Got tired of running from the police

And yeah we up in stadium, quarterbacking hoes

My punchlines are more accurate that drew brees throws,

Drew my blueprint, got it illustrated affiliated

With a staggerin' pack of cocaine in the sack of my dick

I even drew a clear picture in the words

You hear the words coming from my lips bastards

You could have it all alone, cause i’m better without you

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

I quit the shit, i might get high with you

Top down feeling the breeze, no drew

Got me shooting at a ghostsome call me crazy

Plus my roots grow to money trees like alex haley,