This is a song about "Ma lin"

Into glimmers of ma dark past,

Stuck in my high, afraid of heights, i'm trapped

No reason to be around

Laying it down playing ma sound

The lovely teedra moses

Stage name became ma focus

Smilin while i'm high and wildin (why-lin) out with friends i brought down

Heyyyy! got some static for some niggas on the other side of town

Brah lynching cuz you're fat like your ma.

Our children must be taught, of africa

I ain't interested in fame

Its nothin, ma, im still sane

Ma family aint proud of me

The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free

Yeah, one time for the

Isabella, ma bella