This is a song about "Mara is bae"

This maine scene is what it is

They are the coaches in this

Ask her address she holla saks fifth

Below me, is where you's rappers reach is/

Your bad is what is alleged

Niggas in the street scared

Inspiration is survival.

Baby, you're an angel

My style is patent, the measures is drastic

I like my glasses full, as if my eyes is big

This is not fake it it is reality

But if so, i'll take the scorn, indeed happily