This is a song about "Rivers"

Paradox wont stop the rivers running red

You smell the ounce, i ain't even in ya house yet

I'm a filler, as i fill these rivers full of livers of rap words like drillers,

See embraces, fall short on the numb tips of street entrepeneur fingers

When i deliver rivers of flows

Guess i’m different than most

Somehow the suburban silence flows mystically through rivers,

Behind the velvet rope, snapping a lot of pictures

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years

Somehow the suburban silence flows mystically through rivers,