This is a song about "Love for my fam"

But most niggas love nothin' so i made this tape

When i'm taking a wrong turn my fam puts me straight,

Witness me strapped with macs, knew i wouldn't play thatall you old rappers trying to advance

Since we begin, i'm a twisted man, my fam will never understand my plans.

"take off my thong...i love you...i have for so long"

They swore that i was all fuckin' nuts like a gay porn

Jesus i love you with every fiber of my being you know it, its hard for

But fuck that, cindi was my dope fiend motherwelfare checks never stepped through the front door

To clear my head i'm feelin low, losin control

Heart torn from my art form, word is bond, love born for rhyme soul,

I do not know how that dead body got inside of my trunk

My love for music i trust she'll lead me out of dusk

I am not paying no motherfucking retail for purple label this summer

See i'm the serial killa.and man i love my mutha.i would do anything for her.

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

And my love for her was never shaken nor question, and was definitely