This is a song about "Robin drake"

I wanna be like drizzy drake don't make any mistakes

I got geechi on her, came back with thirty chains

Kanye, kendrick, and drake

If i die before i wake

Maserati’s my birthright car, pass it, i need another hit

Get more nasty ass than robin thicke when miley was twerkin it

No, man that's grossly fake, like rick ross and drake,

You gotta pay homage in order to get paid

Like wayne and drake lyrics had a cross fader

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

Drake dissin better quit it cause he a magician

You just working with the scraps you was given

Just take care, like drake, sit down and take a break

I got six clips to the fuckin' duct tape