This is a song about "James holbeche"

Look like james vanderbeek on eight grams of tweak,

Of a convertible elopin' to get married

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

And i didn't know what condescending meant till yesterday

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

Flying higher than james bond in moon raker

Show you my gold middle finger; james bond visiting

My sister and them, all my niggas listening

And they ain’t fucking with the kid like chris hansen in the kitchen

That's his life,try to make every choice like lebron james "decision".

The golden gun with james bond, in tripoli,

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

James got home all alone with a bottle of patron.

My talent should take me places i've never been

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

And i don't take these bitches out, i make pajama dates