This is a song about "My bio"

But i pray these everlasting groupies don't fuck up this love

On my face for dating my school's bio teacher what a mistress

And niggas slippin if they think the fucking grip is a lie

Cuz you aint slippin by, names princess but bio says that he's a guy

Both- baby you'll make my, my, my, my dream come true-----------

Take you out kentland and show you a zoo

So i told her i got something you've been waiting for

Thats how i live my life thats my motto thats my armor.

So, shake ya plats, shake your dreads

My wondrous success bombs my regrets

My shit thigh like my bootstraps

Girl, you got me in a trance

My shirt, purple label my shirt

Making a movie, spike work

We wake up, i go to work, she leave out

Ya can see my, my, my, my kick-off so shout