This is a song about "Tyrell ma nigga"

Ma i fucking love you

What preceded was the clue

Ma wars over but ma stress disorder still haunts me without closure

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

Ma raps ma ya go blind

And relax you mind

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

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

And ma futures lookin bright now

Will somebody please show me how

She acting all extra

Isabella, ma bella

Ma mum want me to be strong and ma talents to show

Me and my pupils is mutual they not focused as me though

Promise me you won't step out of line

Bitches suck ma dik like wine