This is a song about "William howard taft"

I hear my niggas screaming fuck the world

That whiskey sour, taste like rick howard/

My bitch is great, had a dinner date with william gates

I got geechi on her, came back with thirty chains

No freemason if you an athiest like william bateson

Where people run on the scene and people don't see your vision

See, william lynch had a master plan,

You ain’t content with tryin' to do your thang

Dont ask me howard ill smack dwight of ya lips

My city's culture to the game now in existence

How beautiful are thou, africa

Man i've reached heights dwight howard couldn't reach nigga