This is a song about "The maze r"

This freestyle ain't for the weak, strictly r rated

Swallow the cinnamon, i'mma scribble this sin and shit

Ever since grandma died, everyone parted ways

My wordplay is a haze come and play in my maze

We fight with these rings with the intention to ever last

So to tell the toys r us kids all across the land

Life's like a maze and i'm in mess

Carefree i don’t need the stress

Was trapped inside my mind, how would i of fared in maze

If he don't show up, think i can take his place

Cause youse a down ass bitch, and i ain't mad at cha

To this day as he roams the urban maze we call la

Your eyes like a maze i look into/

Since back in high school, we was true, me and you