This is a song about "Joan rivers"

Big money, i’m talking bad hoes

When i deliver rivers of flows

Paradox wont stop the rivers running red

And please never disrespect my set

Now i'm back on my grizzle, a plethora of strippers

Somehow the suburban silence flows mystically through rivers,

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

See embraces, fall short on the numb tips of street entrepeneur fingers

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

All this flow that i give em, i live by the code and i'll leave her

Somehow the suburban silence flows mystically through rivers,

You send me beats via email, i'mma send them back in a hearse