This is a song about "Your m"

If this was a game, i would be considered a mothafuckin' legend

"m sorry but m future life must be pleasant and ur no better than a peasant"

Damn is your mattress dry

I´m so high, my shoes so fly

Cuz bitches can manipulate in several different ways

I m gonna fuck u hard and fast like i m in a race

Emcee m b, remember the name.

It's a shameso much pressure on my brain

I m not making u feel that u r my dear...

And i wonderwhere will i be next year

I bed-rock bitchestyga iroc like camaro 87 engines

M and z collapsed into a void stretchin infinite directions

Now i m gonna tell u a real story....

Must be something you want me to see