This is a song about "May"

Brotha lynch may be mean

Tell a bitch lean

10th grade, eyes red as shit

You may think i'm obliterated

Said her hearts, in a cage

Tell shorty i may change

May i have your attention please?

Cause there could never be peace

Doin wild shit, lookin at the sun don't pay

Remember that day on the 25th of may

Don't worry bout a thang baby

You may say i'm crazy

And we may not be perfect

Woo-hah, got you all in check