This is a song about "Remy ma"

Cause dis iz ma turf, ma base

And i got them gold bottles, first place

In one way or another

Lost ma mother and my brother

Fucking u with ma middle finger

And it's 2 clips, i get out to play for

Used to call me the african don dada

Brah lynching cuz you're fat like your ma.

Will somebody please show me how

And ma futures lookin bright now

Ma family aint proud of me

While i'm making history

Ma mum want me to be strong and ma talents to show

And all this snow, i call it infant sorrow