This is a song about "Grief"

Me and my niggas swarm on you like the killer bees

So deceive in grief as much as you plead and breathe

Cry, die, tie, then sigh from relief from bottling up too much grief ever since

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

I'm capital grief , driving from the back of the seat,

Fine women love losers, that treat 'em bad and cheap

Funeral, check my phone, reacting like its new to you

Of life; it's awesome despite the problems and grief embedded through

A rebel tho, i dont hold my lips

While i'm instilled with the grief of explosions

Its like god sent me this grief so i could jot

Shit don't stopcuz i can make that ass drop

Nobody remembered me, they just held on to there grief,

Pressed in timeswe busted like bubbleswith the police

Got tired of running from the police

Grandfather replied with a sigh of grief