This is a song about "Pretty ms"

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

With the pretty little lady

Malignant, belligerent, believe me i'm living this

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

Now i don’t know if you was trying to check

Ms body burned onto the sun deck,

So i eye a thick pretty waist

And i feared that my fans say i failed

Pretty and i'm honest, in a pretty little ho's nest/

I cut my wrist and play piano cause i'm so depressed

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

Polygamy when ur thirty seems pretty

Im still here but i can't skate

Too bad i'm pretty great,

Hopped on the pulpit and told them how i was truly blessed

That's probably pretty difficult to comprehend