This is a song about "Brown m and m"

Righteously living, i know all my verses be cold

M rhymes out here and ill leave these wack bitches burnt like toast

Now i m getting bored and started to write this shit...

And tell them bitches we real niggas is bout that

I'll remix an em song and pop x like m and ms

That you can't fit inside a jansport, go to school with this

Can barely walk the city streets

I'm not crazy i 'm doing gods deeds

I´m so high, my shoes so fly

All you niggas die

Rated "m" for mature,

Kick game henry bitch, bonjour

Time for you to s u c c u m b, to ma truth and see me big

Shakin' like it's parkinsons from the clitoris of kelly clarkson's dick