This is a song about "My cuz"

No religion i was getting saved by the glock nine

'cuz my clever lines murder diabetics every time,

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

That’s what i call a fairy tale

I never judge a murder by weapons, only the rage

I get dissed and underestimated cuz of my age

Keep me a bitch with some sexy thighs

Cuz i shook renew my size

My flow is extremely visible, and completely incredible, cuz im fucking insatiable,

Smoking sherm, drinking malt liquor, father forgive 'emme and my girlfriend, hustling, fell in love with the struggle

No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints

My tears fall down my eyes cuz other boys

Or just another one of my black jesus traps

Watch my back, cuz' i know these rapper jealous of my raps/