This is a song about "My cousin bally"

Without her i'd be lost..being with her comes at a cost..thoughts of losing her haunt me the most/

Vectrex you tried, emerson arcadia you died, coleco you were close and bally was toast

Of what yal think i'm about, if my cousin was never thrown in prison

And movin' you moanin', music on the counter in the kitchen

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

Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl

Just put on one of me or big sean's cds and roll me some

To me she's everything, to her i'm her cousin

Came from fucking nothing, smoking l's with my cousin

Protect ya neck cuz they comin' for sets, respect, split your onion

So i proceed to make gs, eternally in my mission

My words are my ignition for my ammunition,