This is a song about "Alexander o neal"

Your phone's cocked, but i've blocked your calls to triple o

Most determined, but with the smallest of funds to show

And my hadukid is watch how i do them, see

Shady, fifty, d.r.e., d o double g,

O, the o is for the oppression that's been done to me.

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

Still lay low between the treble and the bass though

Benny is about to reach the twenty eya-eya o

Mother, o my mother!

That's what rains for

Mother, o my mother!

When we not in summer

But look, she went and dialled triple o

So you don't drown, when you decide to follow

Fucking him like my gf emmy eya-eya o

I'm ripping the shows, hitting the dough