This is a song about "Jesse james"

Look like james vanderbeek on eight grams of tweak,

I can always go home and look down my street

Show you my gold middle finger; james bond visiting

Whenever they spit that bullshit they spitting

Someone better let rick james out

Dope niggas locked out 4 year rap drought

Look at the time change from jordan to lebron james

Trying to shake, the crates and fakes and snakes

The golden gun with james bond, in tripoli,

My bitch likes to cut the dope and bag it for a fee

Another ratchet got dumped, in the trashcan i ain't done

I hit these little bitches dirty like james harrison

Creative as james spader

Huh, i can't interpret her

James got home all alone with a bottle of patron.

She got cold feet, my love will be the sun, get it done