This is a song about "The river"

Posters on the wall, posted on my balls

Throw em in the river outdoors

I look down in the river, no sound in that wet mirror

Replaced by freak shit i am currently down for

Phoma is having dinner, while the killer's awaiting by the river

I'm open to everything if you're inviting your sister

But on the river i've flushed it all, trials i've failed were placed in the porcelain

Call that bitch rondoi'm fresher than the prom hoteach her, we don't fly coachshe fuckin' but she act dumb

Money runs like a golden river

Hey, the mind state of a winner

I'll through you in a river

You wife ain't shit, we g'd her

Unlimited - break free, the river flows infinite/

Here's my heart you can hold it, i won't need it on this road trip

You can't handle my river, this an ending of an era

She tryna get her groove back like stella, grab the umbrella