This is a song about "I love my granddad"

So the ones eye has freak don't run

I love to pull out my gun

I love bad boys that's my fucking problem

Um, life is a water park, could be fun

I see your love and radiance coming out of michael my son,

It's never late, we celebrate soon as your papers done

It's so annoying when i cant talk to my love,

The look of no hope on my niggas' faces

How me holiday? i love it when mommy say

The game is my faith, i love fame, i’m paving the way,

I swear to give you nothing less, nothing less

With my lost saints. i love thee with the breath,

Got all the black bitches mad cause my main bitch vanilla

Because i thought my mom would love me more/ nothing but a

When i came in like your granddad, with a handbag full of abstract rap crap.

Wocky, she's a dancer, walkie-talkie ace for back up like fag