This is a song about "Dead cousin"

Believe me, i'm beyond dead

My god come before this bread

No gimmick: real time, real heart

My cousin dont get me hard,

Even when my dreams are dead

That's boa, see that's my set

But if she wanna roll wit me she gotta blow something

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

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

Got a fuckin' blog that needs a post? i can get it done

You all should be fukn dead

Woo-hah, got you all in check

And thinkin 'bout it, i'm goin and gettin another one

Came from fucking nothing, smoking l's with my cousin

But you niggas too weak, but just give me 2 weeks and i'm good

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