This is a song about "Dwight howard"

Man i've reached heights dwight howard couldn't reach nigga

Bll clinton pimping, always with a monica

So i took my time, then t-caines was my name, dwight it,

Gotta pay back that advance, so they ain't gave you shit

And i don't do colorful jeans or shiny kicks

Dont ask me howard ill smack dwight of ya lips

Chillin' in pajamis, waitin' on the first

That whiskey sour, taste like rick howard/