This is a song about "Mrs mills"

Weight stand out like pimples and cold-sore lips

My reservation is to make some mills

Secret missives to the mrs

A.d. 2, on the way, let's do this

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"

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

I just ride for my niggas and give the bitches the business

So here i am at the store for some chips

Petrified planking and trending mills

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