This is a song about "Jeff theresa"

But instead i got a sister, just like me with her mister nada

He made his username after what i am on the mic, complete "terra!"

Lips, hips, hair drips down her back, crazy, body frame, crazy

They still think im delusional, sick and mrs sheesh cant heal me

Secret missives to the mrs

But i don't got the steak for y'all dishes

I'mma keep it real kid i’m just hatinain’t a opportunity i ain’t take close chase

Angela..... forever changing my ways, here's to hopin she stays with me through all of my days...

Of dissecting jeff beck into small compact sections

I just embrace it and take it in within my essence

You a young jeff bridges,

And men'll chase love

Perpetual head of this spittin'thing he'll screw yo terra

The homies wanna kick it, but i'm just laughin at cha

Fuck you post-drake-ass cliche-jerking, la-slauson rapping

Yah, angela so i command you to start dancing