This is a song about "Family"

Not gonna lie we're not happy family

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

Fuck fame, fuck money

With friends and family

I'm sitting on this couch, wrist bloody

Now i'm missin my family

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

Visiting the family

Mobbing with the homies and family

With your flashlight, tell me what do you see

That bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

Roslanskeet, i'll kill your whole family.

Once as a slave who imagined being free

Or even near to my family

I reel them in, goadomes on see

Or even near to my family