This is a song about "Rivers cuomo"

X's and o's, you must be the rose

When i deliver rivers of flows

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

And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth

Somehow the suburban silence flows mystically through rivers,

Head first in that goddamn river, you're dead

Paradox wont stop the rivers running red

Somehow the suburban silence flows mystically through rivers,

No longer do i freestyle, money for the strippers