This is a song about "Family errors"

And to my soldiers rocking green in the country

I had nobody but my family,

Now i'm missin my family

20 racks really thats sneaker money

I'm the center of terror /you better remember ur errors

And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth

And so is this whole family

Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see

Now i'm missin my family

If you don’t recognize, you gon’ see

Now i'm missin my family

Once as a slave who imagined being free

You send me beats via email, i'mma send them back in a hearse

I'm the center of terror /you better remember ur errors

My bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

Mobbing with the homies and family