This is a song about "Ms reagan anderson"

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

So here i am at the store for some chips

When it come to pistols, these niggas don't john lynch them

I'm the second greatest thing since ronald reagan

A gateway to louder things like powdered speed soon outta reach

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

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing

Ronald reagan sagging fourth amendment begging

I gave ya girl a t-shirt since she gave the whole crew neck

The facts that are surging is down on ms. perfect

That you can't fit inside a jansport, go to school with this

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

You told me life would never, ever, ever get this perfect

Fuck that anderson leg used to be a pimp till that bitch went limp

That i just haven't came up with a name yet

Ms body burned onto the sun deck,