This is a song about "Fucking my cousin"

It's a battlejust for tha big money

He was my cousin and he was there for me

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

Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl

I rose up from the slums, made it out the flames

Just expose my own fucking membranes

I said pay me it’s nothing

Dry land , but its my fucking

Telling me shutup, i’m leaving youthe reason you ain’t even got one

Of what yal think i'm about, if my cousin was never thrown in prison

Dropping my gunor as high as a kite hitting hoes for fun

Grandpa or grandma, not my auntie or my favorite cousin

Cold world no blanket son

He tried to kill my cousin

Tryna make a difference where i'm from, where you live

Just hit my cousin up, he's stationed over in paris,