This is a song about "Sir william blackstone"

My records sell, yes sir

We just looking in the mirror

Harder than granite, hoes know i'm coming

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

There is a light that shines

Please sir give me advice

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

Just be there to help me and support me that's what you're here for

Worldwide, but i got fourth ways, one hat carry like four blades

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

Fuckin bitches chasing paper

While you serpents twerk, curtains close, sir,

But who the fuck cares sir?

Yeah, right, get over here faster

I fucking hate this job

Yes sir on the track i float