This is a song about "Mrs shim"

You can bet your bottom dollar the bottom lips will need stitches

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

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

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

Lyrically ma talent makes you wanna poke your prostate admire n masturbate

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

Secret missives to the mrs

And i've been uplifting the people i'm with