This is a song about "Mrs grice"

Senor bout to catch me being late come on mrs roberts cant the attendance wait

Only thing he has is his music, pac in his ear telling him "they finna hate"

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

They still think im delusional, sick and mrs sheesh cant heal me

Secret missives to the mrs

Gotta be something for me write this

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

And now i'm rolling with some cooler niggas i can fuck with