This is a song about "Cousin betrayal"

My cousin dont get me hard,

Guess i'll meet her right back at start

But i gotta make sure i’m right

Let betrayal break your pride

Shit, that birkin bag make the old dude mad

Sold sega games, his cousin sold crack

Your grind's feeble, i'm regal, really, i'm willy smith

Just hit my cousin up, he's stationed over in paris,

Taste good, don't it cousin? just so you know, its nothing

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing

Let betrayal break your pride

I plead with em, the system ain't right

But that was fiction, some coward got the story twisted

Trust me these queers rushed me for something my cousin devan did

Trust me these niggas rushed me for something my cousin probably did

I was worthless, i'd never make it, go ahead! spill that hatred