This is a song about "River floating"

Floating like a locust when i wrote this golden little memo

Got my carry-on but really wish i had a pound with me though

But i'm just a talking head, a zombie floating

I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king

I treat arnette like a net when i stop and shoot

But its alright cause im floating like a parachute

Your beauty was as resourceful as a river

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

When the river nile flooded, water, mud/ silt from the river had washed all up

Now this counselor is trying to tell me that i'm emo, she don't give a fuck

Phoma is having dinner, while the killer's awaiting by the river

If this was a game, i already know that i would come out winner

Floating through the sky with the random black guy high as fuck

From the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a thug

But i'm just a talking head, a zombie floating

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing