This is a song about "You are my princess"

Baby i’mma mess, mess

I treated you like a princess

Now i gotta exit after you

Are you against or in my crew?

You are inferior to my material.

I coulda swore i was driving pretty peaceful

My rhymes are better than you average joes,

No bullshit, every shy bitch can get a rose

I see the devil grinning, as if he winning

At best you are average, my scripts are straight damaging,

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

But once the smoke clears, you right back where you was

You are just a pain in my ass

Rolling while im blowing this stash