This is a song about "Michelle tanner"

I was sitting on the couch reading yellow paper

Rap is out of shape, so i just wanna taper

Or am i just another crab in the bucket

Got her sayin' you be killin' that shit

Eatin' crab out in malibu with no boo

Cops wanna cuff you, niggas wanna clap you

But not as bad as lookin' backwards wishin' that we hadn't been such of a damn disaster

Tried to be a laster in a life that pain spreading faster than a blaster cancer/

Cause now you got me hopped up on that

They said man just quit this crab

Nickel bag full of sess weed laced with hash

Says the motherboard's overgrowing with crab grass

Hoping you well, i know it's hell

Ima talk about this bitch michelle...

A dumb neighbor sunbather? yo, this cunt ain't her

Eyes super clear, you looking in the mirror