This is a song about "Family struggles"

Perhaps it's just a fantasy

I pray for my family

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

Roslanskeet, i'll kill your whole family.

Ain't none of my niggas crip, and we giving niggas the blues

Spittin' for the people in the struggles, ready to blow the fuse,

The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free

I had nobody but my family,

Murder his family

Fuck that now trying get the money

You listenin' to her is leaving you with empty nights

Through the struggles and the troubles and all them fights,

Mobbing with the homies and family

Killer stay uptown, louden va tree

N d struggles already lost at battle gate/

And even though we seperated, you said that you'd wait