This is a song about "Jaelon stewart"

You a bitchass, little like stewart

Before a nigga finish put in the work

Some niggas sayin’ bullsh-t but they don’t be important

I think im rick ross cause i swear that ima boss and

We up in diamond supply, spending that carat cake

No, man that's grossly fake, like rick ross and drake,

And we're ballin' like when walter frazier fought the lakers,

Just trying to go somewhere and play with europe players

Im ravishing like rick, ruder than rudy ray moore,

And bring wiz khalifa cause the green look pure

And i can't help but stare, cause

Just like free way rick ross

Designer shit, though i’m modest, astonishing to be honest

Fuck that anderson leg used to be a pimp till that bitch went limp

Auction coke to the coppers, glocks in the locker and

Re-locate to a spaceship, orange the name of my agent