This is a song about "Mary winchester"

If heaven had a height then you would be that tall but

And everywhere that mary went it wretched her through the mud,

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Meetin' fuckin' hoes on the road, it's takin its toll

Mary had a little lamb, it's fleece was black as coal,

My bitch likes to cut the dope and bag it for a fee

, if u called her in advance, and did the dance of mary

Knowing you shouldn't think that way and trying to freeze your brain

Wanting to leave but always coming back to mary jane

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

All i want is you baby

Fire up that vm like it's mary jane

Niggas taking shots, don’t know how to aim

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

And mary jane never cease to amaze me.