This is a song about "Jake james"

Straight geechi on her, came back with eighty chains

Look at the time change from jordan to lebron james

The golden gun with james bond, in tripoli,

If you don’t recognize, you gon’ see

Show you my gold middle finger; james bond visiting

You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king

Look like james vanderbeek on eight grams of tweak,

Long as i can feel my heart tap like happy feet

But his deferred, and blurred and changed in shapeit's fate, it wasn't my choice to make

How to top those words he spake, how am i gonna reach my idol, miller, jake?

I hit these little bitches dirty like james harrison

A lot of women is real, some bitches robin given

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

Take a puff from the blunt and watch the smoke swirlmy mossberg goes boom, what's another plug

But i'm sorry for the damage i have done

Trinidad james, 2chainz, drake and this problem