This is a song about "Grandma cuts"

Kill your grandma, piss on her corpse, r. kelly nigga,

And we better than all these mutha fuckas up in this era

And i put you on the team

Cools cuts, make his meat real lean

And it cuts like a knife. whenever i think of it.

She's tryna fall back, cuz she say i'm all that

Wronger than my grammar and stronger than my grandma

Our history that they stole, africa

I want to feel her in every way

It still warm my heart to hear my grandma pray

Smoke until i ain't got no lungs

Blood and cuts, ifs and buts

You know i love that pussy just like your cat lady grandma

You trying hard to maintain, then go headcause i ain't mad at cha