This is a song about "You are my princess"

When you are my brain gets itchy,

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

And you ask twitter why you getting fake guys

What are you doing this is my life

A wise nigga told me don’t chase that cash

You are just a pain in my ass

Polluting my computer are the sons of such medusas//a mess

Forget about the consequences, i really just needed to see my princess

With plans to reach the end even if i had to star slow

Its coz my raps are breezin cold, that you didnt know

My brother got knocked now they hold him in cells

Nobody to tell her she was a princess

Are you afraid of a thug? and have you ever made love

But my bars are so cold you gone need a pair of

Are you gonna go my way?

Yeah, i know, that's what they all say