This is a song about "Sir francis drake"

But what i do know, is that he's real and he lives forever

You suck like a hoover, i'm here to end your term, sir

You obviously lack originality like aubrey drake/

Take yo' chick, with no complaints, she say my shit oh so great

Pockets probably like fried food

You were like sir that's very rude,

Crazy on shake, paintin' the cake like jay-z and drake,

But most niggas love nothin' so i made this tape

The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free

Young money like drake and nicki

But who the fuck cares sir?

When you talkin illest rapper