This is a song about "Mary wolstoncraft"

Mary was hairy and lucy wants to marry me,

I keep that hottie, just look at her body

Mary jane is my mother

So we'll just suffer

And reflect on the rap game, i came

Marijuana blazer, that mary lane,

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

420 scorching, got us blazing mary

And i rap like a nigga who invented rap

Roll up a joint we got mary in the bag

Mary is a polite girl, she rarely ever peeps,

They want me unemployed, until i hit the streets

Read a fuckin dictionary, menage a trois with lucy and mary,

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

And now your best friend's having kids

Lighting up mary jane; that loud chick's