This is a song about "Sir"

I need a backyard full court size

Please sir give me advice

"scuse me sir, do you know?"

You know i be teasing, though

Yes sir on the track i float

My balance be so tight rope

Yes sir, shoulda stayed your ass in church,

His gift is a curse, forget the earth, he's got the urge

Chop her up and dime her, im chapel retired im signed sir,

And life's a bitch, don't hit women so i bit her

All this flow that i give em, i live by the code and i'll leave her

I like to communicate my movement to grace, no prayers for you, sir

She's dying sir i need your help

I'm a 417 with a bulletproof vest