This is a song about "Mrs o"

So he got an ache in his belly eya-eya o

Fuck around, y'all gonna be up on the maury show

Yeah, i got philippe chow flow

Growing up i had your posters o

I drop o after o of the loud,

Put a g spot on a 8 cloud

On his way back to home eya-eya o

Although thought that we would grow

And missin' for the nightman this shit is just that easy

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

So you don't drown, when you decide to follow

He was entrapped by a storm eya-eya o

Benny is about to reach the twenty eya-eya o

Let me say this shit in slow-mo, homo

You, you, you have to pay for that

While o stands for omelet