This is a song about "Bridge"

Now you probably wishing that you would have said yes

Clean ya own mess, then cross the bridge as we progress

I’m only dealin' with you, nothin' to do with your man

Just so i can drive it off the bridge yeah, call me stan

Arrive at the bridge drop you off saying "have a good day"

Ambition is definitely on the way

Of daring heat the bridge is so steep,

Ain’t nobody fuckin’ with my clique

And fleeing the sceneon rufus, my evil walrus, bitch

Snap her adam's apple, have a laugh, and toss her off a bridge

(bridge, different slower tempo.)

My ambition to blow

They waiting on me to give an a-okay, then the k gon' spray

Cinderblocks tied up around your waist nearest bridge three miles away

Fat sack of knives in the passenger side, bitch

Extention chords bout to break like the new york city bridge.