This is a song about "I fancy her"

I'm fucking asthmatic, my records problematic

Nothin fancy about no bounty baby im frantic

The plight of a rapper or whatever

I killed princess laegih then i raped her

And i think i like her

It's like you're my mirror

Mama stayed hustlin, i salute her

I don't know.. what you're lookin' for

I ain't got fancy clothes, cars, mansions, or j's on my feet,

Either take me in heaven and understand i was a sheep

Damn i think i love her

Or something that you paid for

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

'cuz it's so deep in my blood, this the only shit that i fancy

Out her dirty pussy, or either her curvy booty while i undressed her

As long as when the check came they got first dibsnow brenda's belly is getting bigger