This is a song about "Cooling with my youngings"

I'm finna break this blunt down and burn me up one

Served in my kitchens with my fired chicken,

My name synonymous with prominence

She'll do anything for me, nothing but hits

Damn, i'm just waiting for my life to begin

With the content of my composition

Ain't heard dc since sardines came

You try mess with my name, my game

They bringing me fish and chips

With my deepest condolence

I'm taking pictures with my mind

Better leave it all behind