This is a song about "Princess santana"

Go to school today, tomorrow, the day after

I killed princess laegih then i raped her

Recieving what i deserved like santana moss

Ironic cause your lipstick is red, of course

Forget about the consequences, i really just needed to see my princess

What you bust still sucks, an obituary's sanctuary don't make sense

I treated you like a princess

Spending her time with him i guess

Niggas talk murder, but they ain't gon ride

The bandana santana tied

Ain't better, you better rebel, smell cheddar and shells

The way ill treat ya, youll feel like a princess,

Getting high, see the demons in my eyes, before i die

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

Monday through monday we be cashing checks

On toys for my baby princess