This is a song about "Family troubles"

Or even near to my family

Must be something you want me to see

I take em home, fuck her, get high and never call again

Hustlas ‘n drug dealers struggling passed their troubles ‘n

Parents just don't understand my troubles with "the man."

Dependin' on how i feel, either the coupe or sedan

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

I pray for my family

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

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

Or even near to my family

On they twitter writing novels, see

Third ward general, young cash money

Now i'm missin my family

I reel them in, goadomes on see

I pray for my family