This is a song about "Kin"

Your toes and your thighs shakingi eat it upshe said i'm ready to fuck

Three years ago i started in this motherf**kin' game, i used to suck

I’m smoother than alopecia skin

Aiming it at my own damn kin

Could you tell me where to go? i need direction

I'm the next of kin, the sinner of sin,

Smother it with butter and cook it for my next of kin.

Look, i got no time for that type of connection

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

Symbolic of sheer will, the top rapper's next of kin i'm here still

I be frontinand i'mma drink my hennessey like it ain't nothin

If they got kids looks like they'll be getting looked after by there next of kin

I know they pay me too much of attention

To commit ear sins, for you and your kin