This is a song about "My granddad"

Chasing them checks, nike work

My shirt, purple label my shirt

Yeahi tell my niggas pick the target out

Ya can see my, my, my, my kick-off so shout

My girl is bow-legged, just do it like bo jackson

My compulsion/ concerning my transaction in my cabin/

My streaks my testament.

Clap two times if you drunk

Yes, i'm sure we could all agree

My own unknown is my enemy,

You're my hero, my idol, my inspiration

Little nigga so they picked on him, hassled him

My rhymes propellers, words my instrument

They love misleading them having there beliefs fucked

So next time i come, i'll bring you one

Weres my opinion, whats my religion,