This is a song about "Bangin ms"

When you let that nigga grab your naked ass

Than anything ms. teacher said in my math class

Fuck it, its hip hop and niggas don't give a damn

Gang-bangin', thang hangin', introduced crack so they bang bang,

Will i win or will lose, depression gang-bangin till i bruise

You wonder how it feels to walk a mile inside tha shoes

She's known as ms. understood, but she stood

All my homies in this thang wish a nigga would

Ms body burned onto the sun deck,

I don't want you to have my permit yet

On the streets all apeshit..bangin chest to chest

Why would i worry? i am forever blessed

Hit the club and i let it fly, claim you balling nigga telling lies

Let the good times roll with my allies, bangin' out with italians, wise guys,

Bangin' on the system like that good shit in yo playlist,

Her mom died, heroin overdose stuffed in her wrist