This is a song about "Mrs stringer"

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

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

Secret missives to the mrs

2dopeboyz i know you like this

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

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

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

Surrounded by the irony of living in the city