This is a song about "Grandad s death"

My g"s have been handcuffed,

I’m coming back like light-skin and

Kill 'em all, o.f. is what i represent

S on my chest like a superman vest

Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!

Wake up, turn on your tv and see my ass again

Bad, just like an 80's car

Fuck cops, i'm a fucking rock star

Yeah months in every night she's in tears

I shall but love thee better after death.

Y’all niggas don’t worry me at least a bit

The outline which you n****s out dated

Must be out your rabbit mind, i'm thuggin', rappin', same damn time

Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.