This is a song about "Family sucide"

Resort to robbin' to feed my family

I kill me just like you from the back you'll see

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

I pray for my family

I had nobody but my family,

But five years from now i bet she see

K family, billionaires

I'm on deck i'm up next

But at times unnessecary, i'm gettin worriedteardrops and closed caskets, the three strikes law is drastic

In your family i actually increase your family with my enthusiastic dick

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Enhancing things randomly like connections with my family

If you ain't about money

Or even near to my family

Mobbing with the homies and family

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three