This is a song about "James dean and elizabeth taylor love story"

And when we on the road, bitches follow the tour bus

This story is fictitious and delicious.

I care less bout ur life time story "taylor swift ima let you finish"

You fronting niggas hate to meet up withbut my crew holdin' duffle bags bitches

I guess i'd even settle for just taylor

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

Alwaysstay ahead of these stank hoes

Love reefer and love sneaker above those

These my rhymes and my story

The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free

My heart beatsechoes into the cold streetswhere nightmares and darkness begin to meet

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

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

Flying higher than james bond in moon raker