This is a song about "Loosing my granma"

My rhymes propellers, words my instrument

God willing i'll proceed to a good husband

Look around: we the largest in the game

My cash effected, my brain insane,

Only concern was the home that was close to him

You're my hero, my idol, my inspiration

My nitty bag, my kitty boost

As he grew up he got more confused

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

Maybe they know him better, or i don't know no better

Switch swag on you little dick fags

My shit thigh like my bootstraps

We're out with the stars, you're on your way to the best night ever

My leisure, my pleasure, my light, my love, my measure

Just to go to liv on a sunday

My own unknown is my enemy,