This is a song about "James bishop"

With these cheese that i'm chewing they should call me stinky bishop/

With a rosa parks state of mind, i don't give a fuck

{*both*} but first lemme, lemme, lemme talk to her

Flying higher than james bond in moon raker

No wonder why when times get hard

Got ray bans on call me james bond

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

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

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

Bad bitch and she gon fuck me every way, never stay

So i'm just making sure my verses count for something

A rook, a knight, a bishop, all kneels down to the king.

I'm on twitter making tweets about the replays, of king james

Wale, more times than not, am not for whom the air waves

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