This is a song about "Mrs foster"

What you want me to say

A foster mum while they

You got bitches? think you wishes cuz i'm seeing glitches of mrs

And i can't denyi had some bitches in new yorksome puerto rican bitches

Go on, look for a better nigga: girl you can’t find

All i know is i'm a problem child turned foster child

Secret missives to the mrs

Thug shit, i keep a beamed out fifth

Escapin foster care.

I'm just sellin' my thoughts there

:30-1:02- its young zeke watch me rise and glowmy words come up encrypted with gold,

Imaginary friends at a foster home and leave u with the blues. u prolly don't