This is a song about "Mess life"

Carefree i don’t need the stress

In the streets ,i guess this shit is a mess

I'm hoping i confess

My life was such a mess,

Mess around with me get hurt

Red bottoms with the spike work

Yes sir, please confess

Miss hard working, shit spurt mess.

Clicquot for the girls in the tight dress

Because congress need to access your last mess

Had a chance, now look at the mess

Spending her time with him i guess

And i'mma keep ya fresh

God dam imma soul mess,

Like i went to sierra leone in a homecoming dress

When i was a little kid i was a total mess