This is a song about "Maddington wa"

I'm a saint you ain't gonna step up

I know you're mad, but so what

Sorry i'm so demanding, sick of dancing back to mansion and

Black honda accord slash four door ford until the drivers are flattened

I rap the best i can

Told ya i’m focused man

I know i ain’t perfect, i’m out here working for the throne

Big l, tupac, & b.i.g did this beat justice but not alone

Like a church in debt

Skies are black, clouds are red

I'ma knock 'em off like balance when you're riding with a saddle

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

Then never touch it, like your goatee it's grown for years

Why don't we carry on tradition and inhale its essence?