This is a song about "Rick and miggy"

But i'm giving it foundation when i write lyric

Spit this sick shit, swish it like liquor, slick like i'm spitting rick,

Like a boss, so check off rick ross

The you should look up in the stars

Someone better let rick james out

Y'all be in love, like the howard crowd

You is just a groupie bitch and groupie bitch, no i am sick

It's fixed, shit if the rhythm was sick, i could be slick as the rick,

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

Make martin luther tell god i'm the future for heaven's talent

Just like a cannon from the teen in nick

Now i'm rich, flowing on the concrete like slick rick

I'm in new york now, like akeem and semmi was

Pish posh i suck at rapping pissed off like rick ross,

In a collision, i see their ambition

Ask, real rick ross he tell you i gets it in