This is a song about "Missy t"

Flyer then the rest of them

I wouldn´t diss my own mum,

Digital ten, shit get critical friend

Leaving a jaw in awe unable t-t-t-to comment.

You can never tell me that i'm not hungry

In fact, lemme pass the mic to man big t"

Not one j got a pair or more

You don;t thin anymore

D j t j is here to save all of rap

I said boss and i meant that; advance, you spent that

Anti-violent...stylin, lyrically inclined and

The sickest people couldn''t have even imagined

Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin

Master big t with the fire it's astounding,