This is a song about "Drew"

Drew my blueprint, got it illustrated affiliated

Black foamposites, it's like we on that mobbing shit

I even drew a clear picture in the words

Love my women with high heels and high standards

Raised by a momma who, who

Top down feeling the breeze, no drew

But in the meantime it's lights please

Im drew brees the way i blow trees

And drew up a blue image of the day she died

Cause you're not my wife, bitch you're a stand for this night

Fucks i give? big easy, drew brees

That'll do anything that i please

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

My niggas'll probably clown me if i told 'em that i kissed you

My punchlines are more accurate that drew brees throws,

Two big faces on my wrist, boy i got a couple those