This is a song about "Lady frella"

Watching michael grow up into a man and find a lady,

I’m pushing that way where you came out as a baby

I'm after lady boyle

Given us the fruits of liberation from your toil

But all she ever want me to do is unhook her bra

You know i love that pussy just like your cat lady grandma

Right next to the fat lady hitting high notes

And the money that my momma spent on rent and clothes

Compton burn swishers and watchem get lower than the tits on my old lady

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

Cut out the light janelle's the electric lady

My bitch likes to cut the dope and bag it for a fee

My bitch a lady but a freak in the sheets,

We gotta find peace and end the war in the streets

This battles not over till the fat lady sing

I'll be your student loan girl you ain't heard nothing