This is a song about "Family"

A coward dies a thousand deaths

K family, billionaires

Or even near to my family

Satin to the silks, i'm icy when it's sunny

Not gonna lie we're not happy family

My bitch likes to cut the dope and bag it for a fee

Resort to robbin' to feed my family

Different chef, same pot bro, not guianese buddy

It's inherited, it's runs in the family

Did the best i could, raised in insanity

You ain’t seen nothing yet, bitch, this just my friday ice

As your family dies, and my family rise

What them tippers don't see

With friends and family

If you don’t recognize, you gon’ see

Mobbing with the homies and family