This is a song about "Loving my cousins boyfriend"

Wale, real nigga, where the totem, blowin' bomb haze

So brothers sisters and cousins could embrace

My homeboy like yo sister maybe they can bake some cousins

Oooo your booty so thick behind them juicy ass lips

It all started with my mom's ex boyfriend tim

His pockets gone dry from the loans it was given him

But she sneaks out the window to meet with her boyfriend

Left hand staggerin' on her muthafuckin' breast

Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free

Rest in peace in my loving memory

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

Rullette russian rappers and guns related they cousins,

Wait, now it's about eight something

My shit, i know u loving