This is a song about "Owen james"

It's about niggas and bitches, power and money

The golden gun with james bond, in tripoli,

When it come to pistols, these niggas don't john lynch them

James got home all alone with a bottle of patron.

That's his life,try to make every choice like lebron james "decision".

I'm grand theft auto, racketeering, larceny, conspiracy, murder one

Got ray bans on call me james bond

So rest your weary heart

Lebron james, when im in the paint

Look, just remember how that winning taste

But put it in slow-mo, i don't want to bust the tape yet, press play

Or like the godfather, you'll be goin' out the james caan way

What is hittin' for

Creative as james spader

See your meek, weak and your future is bleak cuz im lebron james and i am bringing the heat.

She's bound to be bitchin if she hasn't got a fix inso... now i lay me down to sleep