This is a song about "Ella and james"

James got home all alone with a bottle of patron.

I’ll catch my breath a little, money alright where i’m from

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.

I'll tell you true stories, how i coldly hold heat

Look like james vanderbeek on eight grams of tweak,

To the point that he just breaks, snaps, and it's all it takes

You know who your messing with? it's lebron james

I hit these little bitches dirty like james harrison

Yet, it is forever and a day to forgive and forget one

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

And more than confident

And remember what i said and

Show you my gold middle finger; james bond visiting

I chase cheese i get it, nothing but cream i'm getting