This is a song about "Family guy"

Fuck stewie aid, family guy, no medicine, jay-z comes clean to mexicans,

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

Fuck fame, fuck money

Visiting the family

Weighin 165 and these tricks should die

Cars are passing by, guy

Now i'm missin my family

Dc, man over money

Or even near to my family

My bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

And in fact i can’t deny

Im just that type of guy

No more will we cry

Plant a seed, kiss this guy

You're one of the family?

Who trill as me, roll two of tree