This is a song about "Tall lady called"

Watching michael grow up into a man and find a lady,

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

Folarin be ballin for all yall to see

Regret the days i mistreated that lady

And you let blacks kill blacks rockefeller was tall

Come and stay with me, oh, where i live? the mall

I'm tall, lanky, smoke weed and keef

They're pulling your sleeve, don't believe

You have laid your footprint in the soil

I'm after lady boyle

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see

Get high on the white lady

You told me god was the answer

Tall man, call me slander

Hands up, throw me up against the wall

He helps me up and i stand tall