This is a song about "The shape of you"

And all that deep shit i was previously down for

Of rhyme and the essence of time you have to cherish before

I dont need no chains with no cross to know that i’m blessed

Until you harness the skill of getting out of harm's nest

Take you out kentland and show you a zoo

But how do you get the shit beat out of you

Mmg and that's my clique

Im the wolf in front of you sheep

Until you harness the skill of getting out of harm's nest

Left hand staggerin' on her muthafuckin' breast

You can see the stack of hearses emerging.

You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king

Shoe game bad yeah she might know something

You in the presence of a king

How can niggas blame us, i am not ashamed but

I know theyre discussing new ways to shape me up