This is a song about "Sherry fitzgerald"

Jennifer lawrence (uh), halle berry

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

Missy eliot she beat the twentieth century

See i give my heart to an unforgiven genre where passion is frowned upon

So forget lawrence,the guns,the fightin, and the trappin i rather move on