This is a song about "Swae lee"

Now i'm 21 and being schemey like charles lee

So high i’m on the ceiling baby

Bruce lee kicking tidal waves at sea

Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free

Fuck whoever said the rap game wasn't edible man

Like im tommy lee and she's that babe pam

Mentally he's less than me, and i'm guessing sweet as sara lee

No snakes, royalty hating niggas don’t get no pussy

All i want is you baby

Bruce lee kicking tidal waves at sea

You a lady boss, now you fly free

I stay making bread, i married sarah lee

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

Cuz if i hit it now these feelings take a different route