This is a song about "Brads grafting lydia"

Light the way, lead us on

When you took my hand up so calm

It's the dc thang, incase you ain't notice

See me on a roll like the wheels on the bus

Or better yet goddess

One can seem pompous

"oh man! lesbian lyrics? that's so played out

In her defense she a part of the crowd

I'm too strong, eight arms sticking to a bomb

' alright, already, the show goes on

I'm just saying rap's dead when i'm not here

Grams on the deal i got hands on the wheel,

My hat is always the color of cactus

You propel women into goddess like status

Yeah, i say hello my darling

120 in the ghost take my bitch shopping