This is a song about "Ms engell"

Hold your applause until the ceremony end

The facts that are surging is down on ms. perfect

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

Fistful of wood, twisted for the good

I don't know what ya'll heard, but hip hop ain't dead

Ms body burned onto the sun deck,

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

I don't care who exist, the exorcist moving bricks

Than anything ms. teacher said in my math class

And there's wet pussy on my face shake that ass

I think i just heard ms cleo

I gonna take it really nice and slow

Why these broads hear my late call, start rushin' over runnin' lights

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