This is a song about "Heba my princess"

When i get my v12, i’ma be in six of them

Weres my opinion, whats my religion,

My shirt, purple label my shirt

Yeah you know i got that work

These my rhymes and my story

Killer stay uptown, louden va tree

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

My demeanor, thirty years my senior

Both- baby you'll make my, my, my, my dream come true-----------

Bitches dissappoint you but money won’t ever stress you

I treated you like a princess

Carefree i don’t need the stress

I gave ya'll wizardry with my hands

My shit thigh like my bootstraps

See my pain through my eyes,

What we gotta do to survive