This is a song about "Jamie and gavin"

Grab the scissors and saws and

Dc star, a pg legend

And like to boast and brag

But i muscle rap

They say nothings ever free

And a fridge and some broccoli

The prerequisite is gun clappin' so what happened

And my tongue stay flicking, over clits and fucking lips and

62 dreams, roll a date with some lean

Raps and beats and rhyme scheme,

I ain't tricking but they see you as a pot of gold

Coldest clothes, bankrolls and hoes, and o's and o's, alone and cold,

Vijay singh and all of them

And get it again and again