This is a song about "Dead uncle"

But she sure can get you high if the coke let her

That my uncle todd and brother rod went to vancouver

Well goddamn, now i be the man

Pay me taxes, like uncle sam/

Get my fill on with this grandmother named jill

Im out here trying to fill up banks like uncle phil

Even when my dreams are dead

Cop me air ones, hon, lime and red

Like night of the living dead

Kick back and know yo son set

Dead , shot etc

A criminal grind nigga

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

Told that i'm an abomination crying uncle ruckus no relation

It's only right we lose greatness at its pinnacle

For the first time ever, i'm gunna be a uncle