This is a song about "Joan rivers"

X's and o's, you must be the rose

When i deliver rivers of flows

I'm a filler, as i fill these rivers full of livers of rap words like drillers,

Sometimes we overlook the fact that we be ridin' hard on our sisters

I'm trying to be perfect like i'm joan clever from leave it to beaver.

Far from an overnight achiever, cole is like the leader

You know if you was harder than me then you'd be lead

Paradox wont stop the rivers running red

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years

Somehow the suburban silence flows mystically through rivers,

Behind the velvet rope, snapping a lot of pictures

Somehow the suburban silence flows mystically through rivers,