This is a song about "Sir francis drake"

And when my eyes looking like a nigga tired

So sir, please except my apology 'cause i'm hurt

Must be part of some big plan to keep a brotha in tha state

You obviously lack originality like aubrey drake/

I don't mind if you niggas hate

Kanye, kendrick, and drake

She's dying sir i need your help

Half your body laying on my chest

You were like sir that's very rude,

Keep your mouth locked, screwed and glued

It's like you're my mirror

But do you smoke crack sir?

Still better than any shit from drake

And i was getting whipped at home in sixth grade

Turn off the lights

Please sir give me advice