This is a song about "Kevin who lifts bro"

Thing you have upper "hand" against me, bro

And i shall commence that i'm the truth, joe

Everyday we party hard like ther ain't no tomorrow

Im too rachet too rancid/ charles mansion/ unload with the gun bro

Kevin wish he could to heaven, i'm just guessing

With a note there and im thinking of reading

As kevin federlines,you just saying whatever rhymes and im better times

Bet they on my dick tonight, all my women fly as shit, why your bitches scared of heights

But me and kevin know that this talent is just a blessing

Fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

Time to get her bags get ghost

And bro, you've been deposed

Eduacation is the way,fellow, like kevin durant did mvp's truly he made it

All i wanna know girl what yo name is, i see them other niggas they be on that lame shit