This is a song about "Shrek the ogre"

Mami told me son, hold your own

Choked the one on the throne

So call the coroner or the mortician for the the

All my shit designeri fucked your bitch in versace, nigga

The feds introduced the drugs, all the acid, the dope and smack,

Woof, bitch, top doglay yo girl face on my lap, let her play with my sack

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

I am the dame who breaks the face of her mate who became an ogre

And i can't help but stare, cause

The pain, the loss, the grief, the cross.

Thug for life nigga

I bring the heat like the

Don't want you steaming mad like a loaded ogre

If its not couture, i will not go to her