This is a song about "Shes mind"

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

My heart is snowing, ima choking holder, shes a croaking folder

Maine, bay, the burf baby i'mma book ya' flight

Never know how the bitch is till shes wide

Cause i run up in them and i make their cats meow

The girl's happy again and shes smiling now

It was just fate cause it wasn't my time

Or anywhere, don't matters, shes fine

Don't fast forward ima serve you some keys

Then the bitch bites me, shes got rabies!

I thank my momma for all shes ever done

But if she ain't gonna smoke it ain't gon' happen