This is a song about "Im marrie"

Accidents happen when i got the mac in hand

Im moving so fast im moving right past,

Foolish, i be on that new shit

Im on fire cause im fantastic

Niggas talk with limited service

Im saying im worthless

Her mom died, heroin overdose stuffed in her wrist

Im swear im legit, miss i promise im honest

I like a chick wit big breasts on her chest

Im confused and distressed, happy yet im depressed

Im gonna rap to prove im good

We was loonie i suppose, you could

I don't give damn about grands see my mind's on a grammy

Im lusciously, amazing, but yet im vigorously, angry,