This is a song about "Ms chai"

Than anything ms. teacher said in my math class

I will fucking beat your ass, box logos through the glass

Had i not been exposed to these things

Ms. funs-a-lot with a smile for the critics

That's why i'm in the club like fuck it, though

I think i just heard ms cleo

Hitting the mary jane and fucking ms. stacy on the beach

Choose the smoothest truest bleakest speechless out of reach

I am olubowale, the answer to this

I'll remix an em song and pop x like m and ms

Ms body burned onto the sun deck,

Head first in that goddamn river, you're dead

She's known as ms. understood, but she stood

And i don't cook much but i'm tough with that phone book