This is a song about "I miss my uncle"

Keep it on the low, never kiss and tell

My uncle was a crip he taught me real well

I was wrong, i miss my mom, it's hard to remain calm.

When big lips is in the attic armed with an addict's arm

Cuz i switch wifey every season like uncle phil

She ever fuck around, she will make a nigga kill

Oh i miss you to much

Aw fuck y'all! ay fuck the judge

All this flow that i give em, i live by the code and i'll leave her

That my uncle todd and brother rod went to vancouver

Oh i miss you to much

Cause you've done such

I miss my cable tv

Tell em they close to stevie

Memories of my little sister but she's gone and i miss her.

Me i never call em back, she said that y’all go together