This is a song about "Mrs haranas"

I'm feeling like the realest little nigga in this business

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

Uppity bitches, handling business

Secret missives to the mrs

It's difficult to let it goi'm startin' to loose my hair cause i worry

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

Should have never let me free/ filled with hate / evil doings on my plate./

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