This is a song about "St louis rams"

Tell em their ambitions then we need some more of them

We the moody, gucci, louis and pucci men

February cold as my heart

You could say im like louis & clark

Jewish getting married in the church of st. sebastian

See i tried to spread the d, welcome to my run and gun

U ask for forgivness i know we all ain't holy st. john

I mean wow and i’m wowed, no one compares, you must have won

Me and juan ensurin' you that your slut daughters gone

Quit tryna act like you the shit, you ain't no louis vuitton

Dc star, a pg legend

Louis prada thats how i stunt

Quick to holla at a hoochie with the same line

But they butt heads like two rams in their prime