This is a song about "Granny died from canc"

I'm satan's disciple, your the one helping granny cross the road!

You know i’m stickin' to that proper code: strapped up, lock n load

Brand new airs cocaine white, feels so good but it ain't right

Because too many cherished great god damn rappers died,

Motherfuckin o.groll up in the club and shit, is that right

Story of a young dreamer who was mistook n' then he died...

I leave a hater like he lost a watermelon fight

His brother la'mare had just died from suicide,

,and send you crying like a kid,back to ya granny

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

Cause everythang gonna be alright

What do you do when the hunger has died?/

These shows be packing tight

Would you cry if i died tonight?

Pussy and patron make you feel alright

The old me's gone he already died