This is a song about "R1 and s1 glides thru ladbroke groves"

Cuz all i do is pull up in the drive thru

Always got a song to do can't get along it's true

So am going to chill and go thru life's rap.

I deserve a medal, i lap 'em every track

If you could read between the lines come and get your issue

But they dont even know what the hell i been thru

You can take the train thru my vein,

Uh, yeah, hot damn, here we go again

I'mma conspiracy theory rollin thru makin history

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

You just gotta keep pushin thru

Win or losered or bluewe must all stay true

Ain't tryin to be your god, just want to live my dreams

My palms sweaty, the mic's slippin thru cemeteries