This is a song about "Matthew wilson"

I decided to boss up, life's a bitch and i court her

Like #thomas #the #engine, 'n' if you play back, you'll get run over

Words so effortless, call me henry david thoreau.

Doobies roll your booty ho alexis know the truthy, bro

She got back with her old boy

Henry ford, paul revere, i destroy

Now the only guidance that i had is splattered on cement

My half self was part red just like the dress of clark kent

She don't really care about anyone advice

Im in my fort house stuntin like henry the five/

Faces, sex on the white sand beaches of saint thomas, though this ain't

Of the very same baby that the virgin mary raised

From the time that you stole my heart

You could say im like louis & clark

While you fucking with mei'm a self-made millionaire!thug livin', out of prison

If you're messin' with miss emma you're gonna get deader than thomas edison