This is a song about "My pretty nigga"

But the thing i miss most is holding my pretty

And all women who had light features, see

Thats kool-aid, moutain dew, and cris on you

Ion wanna see my nigga blue

Im pretty smart, my mind is sharp

For the most part those blocks get bogart

Insightfully write that right so keep your parasites paralyzed

I'm pretty sure i should of died, my altered state of mind

I find that pretty funny now that they’re in my position

So i proceed to make gs, eternally in my mission

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

I try to sound dope, but my rhymes are pretty sickly

Whips ain't shit but my kicks look sick

This nigga can suck my dick

They be on my pussy im the one they adore nigga

Bll clinton pimping, always with a monica