This is a song about "Kill for my family"

Accidentally kill your family still

Loud pack, i propel. burgandy, out to kill

Fuck that now trying get the money

I pray for my family

Unless i had to provide for my family, i would never deal coke,

Your album sound like some shit a fake wiz khalifa papa wrote

Now i'm missin my family

20 racks really thats sneaker money

For the family and my friends when life fades away (x2)

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

Bitch, you tried to play me like a dummy

Or even near to my family

Some kill for millions, i sold my soul for pennies son!

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

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

Thats why i got love for everybody in my family