This is a song about "Family troubles"

Ain't no skipper but all my bitches is ginger hair

The troubles in the system have arisen, i must share,

The troubles out here are always tremendous

Damn, they wanna label me a menace

Lets celebrate, levitate, with the loud

Never troubled by my troubles cause ill sin my way out

Broke, only skin and bone, wishing all his troubles to be gone

Got pills all on my phone, these niggas know i’m wrong

Hasheem thabeet and various other peoples

Their all comparing me to others' troubles

Now i'm missin my family

Hey, must be the money

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Murder his family

I pray for my family

20 racks really thats sneaker money