This is a song about "Sir francis drake"

The only time i flirt with her

That's that young sir rapper

But who the fuck cares sir?

Life’s a bitch and i feel her

You were like sir that's very rude,

But rather than singing non praise the dude

You obviously lack originality like aubrey drake/

Don't give nobody no coochie while i be locked up state

Excuse me sir, are we done, gotta go running,

Either dumb or smokin' dippers or something

The weed in me is real sticky

Young money like drake and nicki

Chain withdrawn when we not together

 the last thing you would hear would be " no sir",

Yes sir, shoulda stayed your ass in church,

Hit em so hard skin and bone start to merge