This is a song about "Free my cousin"

Asia grants my cousin and we'd always be discussing

Now mama see that shit on oprah and know that it’s coming

Whole ride hazy tell her don't drive crazy

Even if i blow up and get known my shit is free

I lost my cousin to a gun he left his baby girl

Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl

And mack maine rap, sing and manage, uhit's young moolah baby

The legacy, defeating my enemies careless free

Nigga, rap, you fuckin' suck probably

It gets my blood flowing, the feeling of free

Just another product of this matrix

I pull my dick out for free tastings

Trapped in my sins, can i break free?

High heel wearer, hell of a body

And missin' for the nightman this shit is just that easy

Wait for an eternity for my mind to set me free