This is a song about "Grandma stay strong"

Wronger than my grammar and stronger than my grandma

The homies wanna kick it, but i'm just laughin at cha

I will grow, and render, make myself strong,

And we don't know no right from wrong

Is unsteady. stay down to earth. and be strong as a whole new strength takes

But whenever there's pain, that feeling forever remains

Your verse was cheaper then my grandma handin me 5 bucks

That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups

The gang-banging and violence, is the sweetest song

Sprinkle some slinky dust, quickly become mystically strong,

But knowin you through music is going to change the world

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

Wearing sweaters your grandma sewn

Whip, plane, motions own