This is a song about "Morgan freeman"

Cause i ain't really lift weights, i didn't need them

Voice in my head it's morgan freeman:

Serving haters shots i'm a bartender no morgan i'm

But i got two platinum artists, at the same damn time

With suits blacker than huey freeman

You was hot for a season

See i tried to spread the d, welcome to my run and gun

Paid our prize tryna contrive with demons, to be a freeman