This is a song about "Keith richards"

Word rick, word man you heard, but don't get discouraged girl

Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl

I got that cold flow, winnipeg, this is work

That whiskey sour, taste like rick howard/

Ain't nothing changed since the sadder day, dig

Your lime ricks, can't handle my click/

It creates a jewel, im an asshole jeweler, a sphincter ruler.

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

Pullin' up in trucks, carried off in a bus

Ruler of undying wickedness

Like ellen degeneres clitoris is playing with dick

It's fixed, shit if the rhythm was sick, i could be slick as the rick,

This shit's a busy world like the book by richard scarry,

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

But once the smoke clears, you right back where you was

Pish posh i suck at rapping pissed off like rick ross,