This is a song about "Joan rivers"

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

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

Somehow the suburban silence flows mystically through rivers,

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years

Now i play the roosevelt and i cop rose

When i deliver rivers of flows

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

Somehow the suburban silence flows mystically through rivers,

Nigga, lyrically gifted, second to only religious scriptures

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

I don’t see them t-dum-izzle as a threat

Paradox wont stop the rivers running red