This is a song about "Btall ma"

U smell like ma armpit,while uve been on ma cock pit,ma bars hit ma shit like jolie n brad pitt,

You gotta keep your sense of humoryou gotta be able to smile through all this bullshit

Stage name became ma focus

That's why i shine like i does

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

Ma wars over but ma stress disorder still haunts me without closure

Ma raps ma ya go blind

Now walk to it with your land mind

Will somebody please show me how

And ma futures lookin bright now

Ma answer is simply fuck u,

I really love my miami crew

Its nothin, ma, im still sane

I ain't interested in fame

Isabella, ma bella

My all gold rolly or the