This is a song about "Ella and james"

Olajuwon, james hardeny’all niggas new to the sceneand that’s my nigga, supper club

This high powered cell at the county jailpunk judge got a grudge, can't post no bail, what

But i did have miss medusa, she loud and she leave me stoned

Coldest clothes, bankrolls and hoes, and o's and o's, alone and cold,

Forreal, i got a pole in the basement

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

Social conditioning and

Fill up the plug, lemme light my blunt

She's bound to be bitchin if she hasn't got a fix inso... now i lay me down to sleep

See your meek, weak and your future is bleak cuz im lebron james and i am bringing the heat.

Take my umbrella-ella and stab-ab a crooked promoter/

‘cause i’m addicted and you the drug, cold turkey? no sir

Look at the time change from jordan to lebron james

Ugh, walking on water and running on waves

I chill now...cop a little ice later

Flying higher than james bond in moon raker