This is a song about "Tyrell ma love"

Our nation have to bow, africa

Brah lynching cuz you're fat like your ma.

Once the police get to cuffing, bet his homie deceive him

Ma love is like an ochion, yours is like a pool calm with no motion

Isabella, ma bella

Wale, d.c. thats me, huh

I pipe in and one night her

Lost ma mother and my brother

Forgetting the seasonslames not in my lane

See me stepping through with ma limp and ma cane

More bitches in ma section,bad bitch trynna get ma attention

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win

Bitches suck ma dik like wine

You shine like a mothafuckin dime

Ma i fucking love you

Wolf gang, triple six crew