This is a song about "James and matt"

I could spend a whole damn advance on some kicks and some pants son

That's his life,try to make every choice like lebron james "decision".

Look like james vanderbeek on eight grams of tweak,

Your bitch fuck us up: every nigga that she meet

Now them silly bitches calling me like everyday

Or like the godfather, you'll be goin' out the james caan way

Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,

Ay sallie, i know i ain't been answering your calls

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

Someone better let rick james out

Might even know how hard it is, no doubt

Its ok matt you can think of her while your sleeping

And fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

When she was pregnant i'm surprised i ain't retardedat night i can't sleep, count sheep

See your meek, weak and your future is bleak cuz im lebron james and i am bringing the heat.