This is a song about "Rick james"

And i been all around the world

That whiskey sour, taste like rick howard/

Look like james vanderbeek on eight grams of tweak,

Fulfilling voids of broke d-boys sellin' weed

Slick rick, de la soul, and rakim spit sicker,

But she sure can get you high if the coke let her

Someone better let rick james out

I must go like fly route

Patching their mistakes like slick rick

Saying fuck a nigga quick, quick

And put your ankles in some boards and pissy water for fun

James got home all alone with a bottle of patron.

Lebron james, when im in the paint

But, shorty i'm far from a saint

I think im rick ross cause i swear that ima boss and

Revolvers, automatics, guns stay silent