This is a song about "Kyan evans"

Brought this shit to fruition, took my niggas to vegas

Reminds you of the faces, trayvon martin, jordan davis,

We did it again last king, ymcmbi don't pay for bitches

Jettin to the finish, your mind will diminish.

Stop trying to play dim, no truce or alliance

Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns

Ill have miles davis come from the grave

But she took it in his place

Now son is the only onegrows up in adoption homes

See i live up in a shotgun home, niggas think they're prophet jones,

Your life's whats about to diminish when i eradicate,

No days off is time gone, trying to get my paper straight