This is a song about "Disney princess"

Now momma told me be careful who you love

You probably jerkin off to the disney channel, duff

You said i was your little princess

Carefree i don’t need the stress

11.1.11 is when it all makes sense

On toys for my baby princess

You said that my rhymes belong on disney, but yet you want no cussing in a rap battle

That you looking like an angel-sent from the heavens, god bless your every angle

Getting high, see the demons in my eyes, before i die

Cuz you aint slippin by, names princess but bio says that he's a guy

I treated you like a princess

Baby i’mma mess, mess

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

The way ill treat ya, youll feel like a princess,