This is a song about "James wilson"

Flying higher than james bond in moon raker

I was alerting her just to reinsert in her

You passed out, bitch you ain't even listening

Show you my gold middle finger; james bond visiting

But, shorty i'm far from a saint

Lebron james, when im in the paint

The only time i flirt with her

Creative as james spader

Living in a box full of cuyahoga booze, and listen

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

The golden gun with james bond, in tripoli,

And all women who had light features, see

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route

Someone better let rick james out

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

Goin’ for the grips every day ’til the grave