This is a song about "May nay"

I start to think it's all planned

Medicine may try to counteract

At time he may rap nonsense

So hold back ya tears

And i ain't never left

And we may not be perfect

Automatic kill for pennies

May i have your attention please?

But who gives a fuck you here tonight

While he may be outta sight

Brotha lynch may be mean

Miami nights, it was all a dream

And its simple as that baby

You may say i'm crazy

Told im getting another 70 g's next may

I'm takin off first, this g6 is on it's way