This is a song about "Family members"

Or even near to my family

We get the bread and the crumbs, young money

K family, billionaires

It's time for some change to commence

Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free

I thought you were family

You gotta breathe and be at ease

It creates dead members of families

K family, billionaires

And everybody's having sex

I pray for my family

I'm sitting on this couch, wrist bloody

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

Members only i'm cocky

Now i'm missin my family

Once as a slave who imagined being free