This is a song about "Ms"

Got some ill gold, diamonds thats still low

I think i just heard ms cleo

Walked up and started to creep behind her, you reached within her reach

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

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

Rappers claiming they sick, i heal niggas for good

The facts that are surging is down on ms. perfect

The only difference is it comes back, full effect

Still stop and i laugh; ma, get them rocks in your ass

Than anything ms. teacher said in my math class

Welcome back to class, bitch, grab on to your glasses

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

Ms body burned onto the sun deck,

Like sally mae on college debt