This is a song about "James potter s grief"

James got home all alone with a bottle of patron.

When i get my v12, i’ma be in six of them

Other dudes be huggin and nourishin her

Flying higher than james bond in moon raker

So i give my love to my lady and pray for all these babies

Nobody remembered me, they just held on to there grief,

I dont gotta join illuminati just to get a new bugatti

Killing is my hobbie, fuck harry potter nigga, i finna kill dobbie

And i don't do colorful jeans or shiny kicks

While i'm instilled with the grief of explosions

Creative as james spader

Huh, i can't interpret her

Though i recite it like it lucifer's loose leaf

Grandfather replied with a sigh of grief

The pain, the loss, the grief, the cross.

Run a cartel like a real rick ross