This is a song about "Sophie lee"

Bruce lee kicking tidal waves at sea

A-town, nigga, yeah it's trap city

Third ward general, young cash money

Bruce lee kicking tidal waves at sea

Following that was the death of harvey lee by ru-be

When he was undressing said it'll only be a minute

Like im tommy lee and she's that babe pam

It's been a hell of a journey for me man

Ready and stiff to pull a burce lee manuver and kick

Shit this life gets overwhelming and more then hectic

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

And my friends, chloe, sophie? what about fucking naomi?

Like bruce lee said,give your whack rhymes a smash

And work hard then i pass like steve nash

You're the john mccain to his robert e. lee/

Your wrists don't glist, get the pots out baby