This is a song about "Grandma stay strong"

The thing is ya need to be strong

December 4th a star was born

100 dollar worth of strong

Get on a song

I've been surviving these tough times, i stay strong

Niggas talk a lot of shit, but that's after i'm gone

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks

Your verse was cheaper then my grandma handin me 5 bucks

But ya chose to go before meand brothas miss ya while your gone

Sprinkle some slinky dust, quickly become mystically strong,

Packing hundreds in my drawers; fuck the lawbitches i fuck with a passion, i'm livin' rough and raw

Ill destroy you in the finest manner with the illest of grammer till your hear your grandma

Tried to stay strong and believing everything happens for reason.

If i ever hand you some weed, it's free, you don't owe me none

My turf, strong nerve, never on the reverse, stay rehearsed or cursed,

I can’t promise this verse will be better than the first