This is a song about "Like greece"

‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing

In greece i'd pilot a chariot thru skies at morning

Drama makes me really, like liquor like liquor

And the last one, he's in the mirror

With your flashlight, tell me what do you see

Working like pedro she twerkin' like miley

Looking like osama,

Wale, d.c. thats me, huh

And i was the light

But i cant help but like...

Emotion got it pouring, like liquor like liquor

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

And my hadukid is watch how i do them, see

Pitiable like shit face unbeatable like me