This is a song about "Riding through atlanta in a bentley"

Tell bush to push tha button cause i'm fed

Ads played through him like cards in a deck

I'd rather hold two bisons while riding a uni cycle

So she finally gets the courage to tell him on his arrival

Apparentally it make you argue morethe more things you throw

I never need a back up, im always riding solo

I'm back riding a motorcycle

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

And screaming i guess them nightmares as a child

Got a brand new bentley, fanciest of it's kind

I'm forever dope, you can check your schedule

There’s people in the atlanta suburbs who are dirt poor,

Watching through a window, on the tree i sit in prone

Paparazzi, magazines: please leave me alone