This is a song about "Few"

Few days back my sister lost her son....

+big daddy+, no +kane+, get the job done

It's getting limited, only a few

Don't fuck around and make it true

They got few and while have hoards

Mr. red carpet, i don't do awards

I'll be dead in a few weeks

Now i'm living out my dreams

And for this moment no i won't ditch you

"look at our selection we have a few"

‘cause when it come to winning, convincing is only been a few

And i'd like to serenade you for every day you

Get wit' memotherfucker don't sleep

Mic'ing few miles fitting the backstreet