This is a song about "M ms"

She shift my gears and whispered in my ear

"becky o m f g this is so unreal

Preaching to the choir though

I think i just heard ms cleo

Too much percussion and bass when i take beats

I'm not crazy i 'm doing gods deeds

It's 14 racks, what i put on that purse

At 16 years old,i`m bettter than these haters

Of a koenigsegg going 200 m-p-h trough the interstate

Hey lil momma, what's your name, i'm wale but they call me great

Cause the media is full of dirty tricks

Ms. funs-a-lot with a smile for the critics

If this was a game, i would be considered a mothafuckin' legend

"m sorry but m future life must be pleasant and ur no better than a peasant"