This is a song about "Mrs reid"

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

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

In the caravan with some latin bitches

Secret missives to the mrs

I know when you're coming babymy tongue got you going crazy

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

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

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