This is a song about "James golding"

The golden gun with james bond, in tripoli,

From curb surfingwe working the industry

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

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

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

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

I got geechi on her, came back: a hundred chains

Look at the time change from jordan to lebron james

I've been so thorough, that's what i boast for

Flying higher than james bond in moon raker

James got home all alone with a bottle of patron.

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

And if you not convinced keep on promotin' them

Trinidad james, 2chainz, drake and this problem

After your hoes leave the jets' hangout

Someone better let rick james out