This is a song about "Mr lee"

Now hire about street schemes, and getting blood money

You're the john mccain to his robert e. lee/

This for my niggas hustlin until they last minute

Following that was the death of harvey lee by ru-be

Mr. prezy, where head be

Bait baby, wait baby

Down just so we can grow

Shouts to mr rizzo

Yeah, that ain't you love, you can't fool love

I flow like bruce lee in the water wit currents

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

I stay making bread, i married sarah lee

Mentally he's less than me, and i'm guessing sweet as sara lee

Lately i been stressing so i need you like i’m crazy