This is a song about "Greg lee"

I stay making bread, i married sarah lee

Where you belong with your family

I flow like bruce lee in the water wit currents

Blew twenty bands in that king of diamonds

Mentally he's less than me, and i'm guessing sweet as sara lee

Shawty stay up in philly, shawty was hella pretty

Like bruce lee said,give your whack rhymes a smash

Except she's got a little more ass

And i know you miss me tooshe sighed then she said

Performing an autopsy better then greg.

Now i'm 21 and being schemey like charles lee

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

You're the john mccain to his robert e. lee/

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free