This is a song about "My names james"

Show you my gold middle finger; james bond visiting

Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring

The ice ain't really nothing to her

Flying higher than james bond in moon raker

And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for

My real names grim but you can call me reaper,

The golden gun with james bond, in tripoli,

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

I got yals names on my dj's disc thats why i keep scratching

Octopussy special effect the wet bitches be banging

Creative as james spader

Earl sweatshirt, tyler, the creator

Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin

And i wont stop rapping til' my names on every station

Straight geechi on her, came back with eighty chains

Rain from my game reign, all i see are lame names,