This is a song about "I be i the crib son"

Yet, it is forever and a day to forgive and forget one

But so many asian bitches in my crib it looks like i be clonin'

And thinkin 'bout it, i'm goin and gettin another one

// [she says i am the one, but the kid is not my son]

Best friend, girl friend, and my good cousin

To me its fun, when i kill a son

Want a crib / three times the size where i live

Niggas couldn’t tell if i was dead or alive

It's the way we've adapted, though fuck it i made it happen

I hope my moms finally proud for me to be her son,

Beyond the extremities of every one and anyone

If you're dealin' with hardware i feel bad for you, son

But now that we're free, let's be gone, you got me blazing high

I was at the crib wit my girls you can call me lizzy i