This is a song about "James deen"

Rain, rain go away, that's what all my haters say

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

And all women who had light features, see

The golden gun with james bond, in tripoli,

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.

Flying higher than james bond in moon raker

I’m throwing hundreds at kod, a little paper

Might even know how hard it is, no doubt

Someone better let rick james out

And you call this shit rape but i think that rape's fun

James got home all alone with a bottle of patron.

Dropping my gunor as high as a kite hitting hoes for fun

I hit these little bitches dirty like james harrison

To the point that he just breaks, snaps, and it's all it takes

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