This is a song about "Ma sweety"

Dis is ma essence, ma presence yow sentence

Y'all always on that bs and ps i'm takin all things

Just be there to help me and support me that's what you're here for

Ma wars over but ma stress disorder still haunts me without closure

Its nothin, ma, im still sane

It's been nothing but pain

But am i less holy

Ma family aint proud of me

U smell like ma armpit,while uve been on ma cock pit,ma bars hit ma shit like jolie n brad pitt,

You gotta keep your sense of humoryou gotta be able to smile through all this bullshit

Kicks new, my denim, raw

But that doesn't mean to stress ma

She turned me into a sweety who before used to be a lucifer.

When i'm digging in her pussy, i'm never using a rubber

Cause i ‘ma smack your trash

Baby, you got that super bass