This is a song about "Drake sparks"

Kanye, kendrick, and drake

Two dyke jawns but tonight they straight

I told him, "don't submit to bigotry, the hatred it sparks",

Make their feets get wet and funky up in they under arms

Which sparks my ignition to start without your permission

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

I tell em sparks got em i aint gotta diss em again

And all the girls we knew that screamed fuck you going let me then

Ambition is priceless that’s something in your veins

I wanna be like drizzy drake don't make any mistakes

Bitches talk to me, and they send you niggas postcards

Lighter, and i could fuck around and let you meet my sparks

Still better than any shit from drake

Hold up, wait, these nikes don't got no date

You think that we was learnin' from other rappers' mistakes

I'm trying to modern drake, that means killing niggas at the gates