This is a song about "Beau howe"

Now mama see that shit on oprah and know that it’s coming

At the bank of braavos is where i'm hunting funding

Bring the hook,i think i need to spark again

Cypress hill, insane in the brain, changed the game,

Ever wonder exactly where the sun goes

Money's on my mind, break the bank, now the clothes and hoes,

I go dough let around, my ho slow head around

Raise a hill place my foot in the sand creating a mound,

With my hand under oath, i recite these quotes

Would be pleasant if the banks didn't fuck my loans

Pork on the fork, white in the pot

Bank on that shit dawg i'm stroking my knob.

I used to be the most humble until

Cannonball, brawls, fall off the hill

Let's pretend he never dreamed how to break the bank,

I'm wolf, tyler put this fucking knife in my hand