This is a song about "Dead family member"

Just to go to liv on a sunday

Now i'm missin my family

And so is this whole family

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Or even near to my family

A happy home, that's my fantasy

I thought you were family

On they twitter writing novels, see

That just makes them a nobody, a failure as an individual,

Not one person even huddled or family member even made the trouble

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

This ain't no glee club, and if it was you aren't no member

I kill you're crew, murder every member////

Juicy and hot such a black bitch temper

Cause im on sum g shityoung money

Now i'm missin my family