This is a song about "Vicky and aiden"

We put a wreath on niggas' career

Thunder and clouds amaze and peer

And get it again and again

Aye rich, another 5 on the g men

And don't ever (and don't ever)

I rush to tend her, talked as i touch her

We wrote this song

And once i'm dead and gone

All my new bitches seem to get old real quick

And some strawberries and some chocolate

And their mothers and fathers

Know just what your worth

Patron black, uh, patron jones

And nasty remains and bones

I'm like roots, you a new shovel

And inhospitable,