This is a song about "M bad"

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

Go pull out your m i gear from inside the dresser

I cut my wrist and play piano cause i'm so depressed

Cos my momma told me dat i m the best!

I m stuck with my laptop in this shitty office...

And when we on the road, bitches follow the tour bus

Now i m getting bored and started to write this shit...

Moms really getting mad when i call you that

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

Now i m gonna tell u a real story....

I´m so high, my shoes so fly

Live off my lie and my lullaby

Word spreads fast that your knees spread quick

This flow so slow, i`m so slick,