This is a song about "Jr n rene"

Tried perfecting my letters n

If a nigga didn't fake like them

Suit 'n tie, saggy's 'n rag, say goodbye, in the body bag.

I'm tryin to keep income comin' in and collect on my ass cap

I got 800 invisible men

Tried perfecting my letters n

I'll be game relatedgot me strivin' for a million

Ignoring my dissing keeping outta beef 'n

This is to my unborn child

From ur head n' ur mind,

Organized crime, i kill your boss

Checks delayed n' lights turned off

You're listening to this mix tape 'n

No fx, in these doper than sess sessions son

Of dust n feud ur #smoked n #played like #cigs n #blues bitch ya doomed

It's your own fault suckas so don't get that shit confused