This is a song about "My cousin s pussy"

Shit stress free i ain't even gon' hassle her

Put those fake nigger s to do my labor

Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.

Went and got two maseratis at the same damn time

Out there on my bumper like a city cop

.4’s for 15, yea my niggas we be taxing a lot

I stuff you in the trunk, drunk

My g"s have been handcuffed,

Like oh, when i see himi live a landslide occur when deers run

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

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

Go to college, get a job, marry, have a kid

My pussy is a pistol

As i light one for ill will