This is a song about "Ms kuhler"

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

Golf wang kill them all nigga, triple six

The facts that are surging is down on ms. perfect

That's why i never claimed i was the best

The world looking out, they on the front row

I think i just heard ms cleo

Ms body burned onto the sun deck,

My god come before this bread

Than anything ms. teacher said in my math class

But anyway, give me cash fag, cause i'm low on gas

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

Like a condom that's scuffed up, i'm the wrong one to fuck with

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

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