This is a song about "On a mias"

Just a stat on a billboard flyer

J. cole's her ghost writer

You fumbled in a drill, young man get on the hill

See santa coming on a reindeer

I see a young teen

He aint clean on a scene

Savin' like i got a cape on

Pay dues like a hair salon

And you could find interest

Got defence up on a list

Told her that her pastor was a faggot and he likes john

Stack a gang of bricks racks on racks get our grind on

I'm neo in the matrix

Only a hand on those hips