This is a song about "Ma lin"

He just throws it around

Laying it down playing ma sound

Lost ma mother and my brother

Huh, i can't interpret her

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win

More bitches in ma section,bad bitch trynna get ma attention

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

Dis is ma essence, ma presence yow sentence

The science and the art, africa

But that doesn't mean to stress ma