This is a song about "James the bender"

So call the coroner or the mortician for the the

Embrace my words make the world changeand still i smile nigga

The bigger the the fun

I'm a son of a gun

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

She's bound to be bitchin if she hasn't got a fix inso... now i lay me down to sleep

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

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

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

Huh, a metaphor of course

Now it'll cost you 30 racks to get a verse cheap

Look like james vanderbeek on eight grams of tweak,

Look at the time change from jordan to lebron james

You think that we was learnin' from other rappers' mistakes

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

If i can leave this place, and just get away