This is a song about "Ms cullins"

She seen that geechi shit, ain't been to church since

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

Watch outwell now they all say that vultures or parasites

Im eating m&ms tonight cause i got a sweet tooth that bites

Kick back and know yo son set

Ms body burned onto the sun deck,

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

I keep it funky with my misses, fuck these other bitches

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

Fistful of wood, twisted for the good

A gateway to louder things like powdered speed soon outta reach

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

But more less the vest i'm comin for ya'll neck

The facts that are surging is down on ms. perfect