This is a song about "Knee deep"

Fuck fame, fuck money

All the way do to my knee

Birkin' baby, go merk 'em baby

So everyone sit down or take a knee,

My knee was cut open, heart was broken.

And i'm man-genie, flyer than the rest of them

While i'm making history

They beg on their knee to me for mercy

I pray so much about it, need some knee pads

He watched house party, and ate apple jacks

Your bars hard as guards knee cartilage

Go nuts, instrumental flow much

Pay homage to a god, bitch fall on your knees

He who bows the knee, shall be brought down to grief/