This is a song about "Tyrell ma nigga"

I can get straight to the cash

Cause i ‘ma smack your trash

Fucking u with ma middle finger

Fast forward spillin' drinks on her fur

Stage name became ma focus

See boy she been in love

Will somebody please show me how

And ma futures lookin bright now

Bitches ain't around one thou

And ma futures lookin bright now

Cause dis iz ma turf, ma base

Give players plenty space

Ma raps ma ya go blind

To my unborn child

You gotta keep your sense of humoryou gotta be able to smile through all this bullshit

U smell like ma armpit,while uve been on ma cock pit,ma bars hit ma shit like jolie n brad pitt,