This is a song about "Rolls royces"

Folarin never walk in prada and talk of a price

I'm the one in the classroom that just sits back and rolls his eyes.

Why cop a rolls royce if you have no chest vessel

Roll up and inhale, i live next to denzel

Fuck a mayback, i pull da back seats to da rolls.

Right next to the fat lady hitting high notes

Hatin,’ need machine gunsall these niggas they broke boys

The streets with my voice, the horse is a rolls royce,

Why cop a rolls royce if you have no chest vessel

Stack my money tenfold, make this my new temple

Shattered like the spines of the crippled old. now it's time, the ripple rolls.

See baby lately seems my life been hell and heaven knows

Lone tear rolls down and departs the chin.

All wale talking is ambition

Ridin around in my shot up miami plated rolls royce/

Everything be rem, my eyes look like them chinese boys