This is a song about "Badass grandma"

I deserve cheers how i rap tour every year

No badass here, just a slacking rat racing queer.

Now nigga, look what hell madevisions of cops and sirens, niggas open fire

Barely hangin on while grandma tell ya yu dnt ever ever fail her,

Kill your grandma, piss on her corpse, r. kelly nigga,

I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh

Grandpa or grandma, not my auntie or my favorite cousin

This shit get critical, always gotta get different one

I was born back, wolf pack, nigga fuck that

Cause i'm kinda doing this badass crap!

Did hip-hop create a monster, or have i always been this badass?/

You fucking dead bitch chips, i'm on my fifth bag with your bitch ass

It still warm my heart to hear my grandma pray

I'm takin off first, this g6 is on it's way

I don't blame you grandma, it was the right choice, so that's where i end this stanza.

Classic,colormatic marksman in combat!, said she was a gemini well i'm an alpha