This is a song about "Bradley cox"

Niggas awful at dressing, they just a'ight at music

I see the world through different views, my crop pick,

This music's dying with it's head strung up in a tightened rope,

Now i’m killing these shows, i just deliver the hope

The best english speaking people all around the continent

Ready to bust, in the city you don't know who to trust

His english was slurred so i didn't understand him fully.

No snakes, royalty hating niggas don’t get no pussy

Lady at the frank stand will

Your a horse without a saddle

Made logically because he came outta school failing english, maths and biology

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see