This is a song about "Gay cousin"

Had to get my utmost feeted sleep cause

Those faggots won the gay off

Taste good, don't it cousin? just so you know, its nothing

Escobar season begins, so let the semis ring

Snapping necks and records in matter of seconds check 'em son

Came from fucking nothing, smoking l's with my cousin

He was my cousin and he was there for me

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

Cold, my style making my nose run

He tried to kill my cousin

When you see the instant replay

Because what you spit is gay,

Why does it matter anyway, your gay,

Chill with my crew on blacc friday

Trust me these niggas rushed me for something my cousin probably did

But you niggas too weak, but just give me 2 weeks and i'm good