This is a song about "Robert griffin"

Tatted up girl sniffin, like she's kathy griffin

Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win

You faggots can buy chains but utopia can't afford

Our relationship was like a bad poem, robert frost

They giving pounds and that before get the money

You're the john mccain to his robert e. lee/

While i’m somewhere in the back, getting blowed like a blunt

Sick the duck, nut up or shut up, blake griffin with the dunk

For the first time with robert and ani - yah

They infiltrate our homes, africa