This is a song about "Cousin leaving"

He tried to kill my cousin

Yo, turn me up some

Sold sega games, his cousin sold crack

Nigga ain't nothing sweet like a kool aid pack

M.o.b.! nigga we ridei hit the charts like a stick-up kid

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

Come downstairs with nothing but a shoe string

So yall people best be leaving

Leaving deaths unanswered.

Yeah you know i got that work

It's the reality of leaving,

Light skinned women, all sex everything