This is a song about "Febrezy ee sketching ellie"

I'm a king.you should kiss my pinky ring

But if you choose wrong it's not white chalk that im sketching

Don’t grin on me wit’ them long stares, you ain’t god unless no fear

Now i'm sitting home writing sick though, sketching out these flow's like a stencil

Feeling a little bit of craz-ee in me

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

So give it baby

Mj when her toung out 5 ee