This is a song about "My cousins"

Roll up niggas be like sex

My wondrous success bombs my regrets

So get your glass lift it up in the toast position

My words are my ignition for my ammunition,

Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free

My own unknown is my enemy,

Cause i ain't really lift weights, i didn't need them

Weres my opinion, whats my religion,

My cash effected, my brain insane,

Gray coupe, whip in momma's name

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

I know we grew apart, you probably don't remember

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

This is my original, my validation

My streaks my testament.

Attention is a must