This is a song about "Loosing my cousin"

She's loosing her grasp, breath, gettin closer to her death,

Becoming a good rapper ain't that easy of a process

Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl

I lost my cousin to a gun he left his baby girl

College to prison, understand it, knowledge and wisdom

You used to be my cousin now your a fuckin bum

Its been 2 years now, i think im loosing my time

Step in the club and it's all eyes, champagne i sip mine

Sold sega games, his cousin sold crack

When love comes callin', don’t love back

And now i'm cool but i'm loosing my temper

Niggas who be rapping how real they are

Trust me these queers rushed me for something my cousin devan did

The little engine that could, this little nigga is good