This is a song about "Brue lee"

And missin' for the nightman this shit is just that easy

Mentally he's less than me, and i'm guessing sweet as sara lee

I stay making bread, i married sarah lee

When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free

I flow like bruce lee in the water wit currents

On my mama nigga, i be gone for months

With a staggerin' pack of cocaine in the sack of my dick

Ready and stiff to pull a burce lee manuver and kick

Bruce lee kicking tidal waves at sea

Plottin' don’t even worry

You're the john mccain to his robert e. lee/

Rearrange yo rocks you got a gang of friends, money

Now i'm 21 and being schemey like charles lee

I'm in love with a lady who crazy