This is a song about "Ms ttackett"

Lookin back in my yearbook, all the years took

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

I don't want you to have my permit yet

Ms body burned onto the sun deck,

Always keep a rubber, word to telly in kids

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

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

The tooth fairy blow me, swallow don't shit this

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

I told you i'm a beast so on this this rap i'll teach

If it's wet enough i might just need a wine glass

Than anything ms. teacher said in my math class

I think i just heard ms cleo

Lost my nigga over nothing though

The facts that are surging is down on ms. perfect

Riding with the chopper, like it's my friend