This is a song about "My cuz"

Cuz i lived there my whole life

Niggas wanna know why i'm so nice

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

Flames in my head but it doesn't matter cuz i feel free

Kiss my ass, cuz my ass made this money.

Now i know a lotta styles, some see

Don't even know the rules but yet y'all tryin' to play the game

'cuz lyrically they ain't on my level, because my level's pain,

I always judge a book by the cover, never the page

I get dissed and underestimated cuz of my age

I think my fam is key, cuz my momma believed in me,

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

If ballin’ was a crime, i’d be in jail

Don't steal my words just cuz they ain't for sale,