This is a song about "My vaginas puss"

Trying hard to speak and

My streaks my testament.

Must be something you want me to see

That is my wish, my fantasy.

My nitty bag, my kitty boost

Now in the courtroom, many men are being doomed

Grab my knife and my gun

I wonder so often

Cause if i shoot blanks, oops, thanks

Got my head in my hands.

I don't want plastic nation, dread that like a haitian

This is my original, my validation

Miss couldn't get them jimmy choos cause tuition is due

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