This is a song about "Fowl kin"

To commit ear sins, for you and your kin

I’m smoother than alopecia skin

Symbolic of sheer will, the top rapper's next of kin i'm here still

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

It's hard to find sin in one of your kin

And i love your mind and ambition

I'mma go to war with the devil 'til we're even

And this shit is passed down to our next of kin,

Smother it with butter and cook it for my next of kin.

All the women of color i'm in love with your skin

If they got kids looks like they'll be getting looked after by there next of kin

So both of our imaginations are creations of the fucking situation

Three years ago i started in this motherf**kin' game, i used to suck

But she only fuck with boss niggas - lames, you outta luck

So if it comes down, may the best man win

I'm the next of kin, the sinner of sin,