This is a song about "James clarke"

Hope all over again, we can start

Got ray bans on call me james bond

The golden gun with james bond, in tripoli,

You can never tell me that i'm not hungry

You know who your messing with? it's lebron james

Pull up on these 26’s, i’m a vanity slave

You think that we was learnin' from other rappers' mistakes

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

And get the cake, then i'll tell them that's the winners pay

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

And i'm man-genie, flyer than the rest of them

James got home all alone with a bottle of patron.

You passed out, bitch you ain't even listening

Show you my gold middle finger; james bond visiting

We have so much in common, starting at the feet

Look like james vanderbeek on eight grams of tweak,