This is a song about "Drew depietro"

I even drew a clear picture in the words

You hear the words coming from my lips bastards

Im drew brees the way i blow trees

Ima let her be by herself in peace

Top down feeling the breeze, no drew

It's jungle when the niggas in zoo

And all my childhood memories

Fucks i give? big easy, drew brees

And them hating ass niggas, we ain’t like those

My punchlines are more accurate that drew brees throws,

But i was plotting on you, i really wish that i'd have got to know you

Knew you who threw du ewe yu due que crew true u two drew u lu rue

I just think i need one night, slightly more if it's done right

And drew up a blue image of the day she died