This is a song about "Brody may"

Medicine may try to counteract

Follow your heart you’ll make that fast

Come with me, to madrid thats where real play

Its just another day in may

I was gonna write you a poem today

Plant, grow, harvest from june to may

While he may be outta sight

At your best you might

Leave the keys with that bitch, jets

At time he may rap nonsense

Momma say, you making me lose pay

Told im getting another 70 g's next may

Brotha lynch may be mean

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