This is a song about "Bond"

Fuckin' voices follow me, emulatin' like twitter roll

Heart torn from my art form, word is bond, love born for rhyme soul,

Show you my gold middle finger; james bond visiting

On the road to riches this is the fork i'm hitting

Strengthening our special bond that parting could never server.

Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her

Top story, tiger woods be fucking all these white hoes

Till we shared a bond truly only glue knows

Your boy like it was bond tailored.

Its no days off, although i'm bored to work

Amateurs! like bond missin' mission parameters

I refuse to be another being on this earth

I grew up as a teenager in new orleans, word is bond,

But more than not, and with prolly a whole lot less than the start

Enough to turn bond upside

Now move back over here to the right