This is a song about "Alley james"

Where people run on the scene and people don't see your vision

Every alley find me wasted hung, yo i'm fairly young

The golden gun with james bond, in tripoli,

20 racks really thats sneaker money

See your meek, weak and your future is bleak cuz im lebron james and i am bringing the heat.

We ain't playing for rings and that trophy i mention before, i let em keep

When the relay starts i’m a runaway slave

Look at the time change from jordan to lebron james

But he'll stab you in the back, and leave you in the alley slain

Ignore cus she mad again, then i hit her back again

I look into an alley and see the matrix machine

I live by the code: fuck bitches, love queen

And i don't take these bitches out, i make pajama dates

You know who your messing with? it's lebron james

Ambition is priceless that’s something in your veins

I'm on twitter making tweets about the replays, of king james