This is a song about "Sir william blackstone"

Whether any weather, nobody doing it better

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

Pacific of mine, sir', uh.. dismissed

I'm ready to hit 'em with this gift

Fuck them, fly together

But who the fuck cares sir?

When i'm on it, on it like my job

Yes sir on the track i float

Picture a place that they exist, together

While you serpents twerk, curtains close, sir,

You think that we was learnin' from other rappers' mistakes

My bitch is great, had a dinner date with william gates

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her

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