This is a song about "Eminem s retarded cousin"

A good head on her shoulders, i need to feel that

Burned my mouth with a lighter, im so close to retarded

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

I’m popping now, every other hour, paparazzi come

Grandpa or grandma, not my auntie or my favorite cousin

Gettin good graces, take his money, aa-another one

Tints ain’t legal, i ain’t ordinary people

It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple

Yeah bitch this date's done

Malcolm sex, the next eminem

Like eminem but in my time

And now these hoes are on my line

Fistful of wood, twisted for the good

This shit is retarded