This is a song about "Hebden bridge"

Yeah two times on a sunday what a lil brotha gotta em goin one way

Cinderblocks tied up around your waist nearest bridge three miles away

Throw your ass over the bridge, with the fishes

Only feel sorry for crack babies and rape victims

I just call it …remember all the dough

(bridge, different slower tempo.)

But put it in slow-mo, i don't want to bust the tape yet, press play

Cinderblocks tied up around your waist nearest bridge three miles away

Just let me do the talking man i know how niggas feel

I know we jumped of a bridge, and now billy ain't here,

It's mostly white people, the homeless under the bridge,

Take your hat off and get to cuttin: kung lao on that bitch

Over the bridge, i drive off,

Run a cartel like a real rick ross

But this is what'll kill me in the end always wanting to avenge

So call the fire-bridge and get ready for my revenge