This is a song about "Ross on wye"

Lip balm she's some nun bitch from st. john

Aight, keep going, on and on

Let me wipe my nose with these rappers

I could go on and on and on for hours,

Just like free way rick ross

And i can't help but stare, cause

So i'mma push it to the end and take quarters on shots

Let's take this shit back,no more rip offs motherfuck rick ross

See i give my heart to an unforgiven genre where passion is frowned upon

Not even on psychedelics today but i'm tripping on whats going on

Why do i continue on

Angle these beats like a pentagon

Be my little pill and just creep into my blood stream

100 percent on everything and on my team

As well as supper; then i'll rummage through her ruptured cunt

I think im rick ross cause i swear that ima boss and