This is a song about "Cousin who died"

Maine, bay, the burf baby i'mma book ya' flight

I thrive on makin’ my opponents think that i’ve died

Sold sega games, his cousin sold crack

Like my old prom suit that i wore with the tag

Would you cry if i died tonight?

I seem to love these whips - a white

The spiritless servants who died from the drug submergence/

And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks

So we can live again

Sure he died in 96 n

For every niggers who died protesting through the streets

To me playing in the game is worth more than the seats

And it ain't no thing, you in dungy's dungeon

To me she's everything, to her i'm her cousin

He died on my 16 birthday,

Get a glass and put chris on, yea