This is a song about "The lady of shallot"

I've been confused, out of my mind lately

But now all i scream is how he is such a lady

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

Or a little lady, it doesn't matter, i just want to have the best, can't be lazy/

This crazy lady, call her my baby

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

I want a woman not a lady

Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free

And hit up chess king and have the lady at the desk bring

Me i'm like a young simba i can't wait to be the king

Lady of rage and rbx, g-funk would say,

Real nigga shit i gotta make it one day

It's never late, we celebrate soon as your papers done

She's a freak on the low but keeps it lady like don't swallow semen

Regret the days i mistreated that lady

And you ain't bothered a bit now, baby