This is a song about "All for my familly"

Control our mental states, settle down and set it straight

All because i don't run around for my own sake

And that's all i long for in my rap career

Like a male version of lauryn hill

Paid my time my day for all i have given, feels like being locked away in prison

I'm grand theft auto, racketeering, larceny, conspiracy, murder one

Forseen, i guess being down for so long i'm all in store ta see my

And niggas slippin if they think the fucking grip is a lie

I do the right thing

My rhymes for all this dueling

Pray to god it all ends well/ my sould is what im lookin for

I still got your letters laying in my dresser drawer