This is a song about "Mrs peraza"

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

That we’ve been confined to, so the corporate won’t make decisions

Secret missives to the mrs

Babe you know it gets no better than this

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

So roll up the marley, my eyes all low up in this party

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

To the god you praise, i'm about detonate, satisfy and educate