This is a song about "Melly kelly"

Run through the forest, run away from the cars,

Who fly? i'm a red eye with eye drops

I'm a forest walker, foggy talker, cold morning proper

It's the rap monger, rap monster earl sweat attack, conquer

She got a nice swag, and the apple bottom like that apple like mac

Go toe to toe when it's time for roll you got a brother's back

Kill your grandma, piss on her corpse, r. kelly nigga,

I know i'm not the only bastard in america

But, if they gone get theirs don't det mean i'ma get mine

And on skype bet you say "le where my flight at?", if i decline

And i got cheeks so apple red they'd make her run for the hills,

I'm on the verge of excellence kill em off with no evidence

You snap out det trance and now finally you can think

Whoever want it, they better note that i’m so focused