This is a song about "Dysfunctional families"

Now i was born by the river in a little tent

When all the upper middle class families are ten percent,

Families in tears, because thoughts are horrifying

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing

My bitches brighter always saying lights please

Go run and hide your families

Never use the word ours i'm living in the minute

And im sending families threw the same and shit

One less hungry mouth on the welfare!"first ship em dope and let em deal to brothers

The unconditional love that we share for our families and our mothers

This high powered cell at the county jailpunk judge got a grudge, can't post no bail, what

Families legal ties/ yesss i can finally see this with my eye's/ blinded by blood

In disguise/ my families true lives is what i despise/ if you hear how i cry / you

It feels good putting money in your mailboxi love paying rent when the rent's due