This is a song about "Rio"

She got questions? i'll plead the fifth she ain't gotta know when i need a hit

I'ma be gettin lit off in the mountains sittin pretty with a prissy bitch

Shaolin finger jab, stab the man running

So the raps de-fi-nite-ly something like real fucking

They give up and lose you up around the bend

When our final hours die down, to fend