This is a song about "Riley coming to europe"

See me, i’d rather cut let ya body give birth

Just trying to go somewhere and play with europe players.

I'm coming in here for a goal to rot this

The battery packs and any bitch you ever kiss

You little niggas little league i'm the real thing

You coming back to me thats what i'm hoping,

That god isn't finished with me yeti feel his hand on my brain

Wanting to leave but always coming back to mary jane

I’m at dulles with luggage fly straight to the money

I don't know why you keep coming back to battle against me

These bitches coming to us cos they helpless

Pullin' up in trucks, carried off in a bus

She got mad i leaned over, i'm nursing her

Coming quicker to your death call me the grim reaper,

That happen to act like a black president

Feel like this glory road is coming to an end