This is a song about "My grandma"

My rhymes propellers, words my instrument

Fuck around dawg, get ya head bust

That is my wish, my fantasy.

No smilescause ain't a thing funny

My cash effected, my brain insane,

Through all that rain, i kept my flame

She sung songs off the marvin gaye whats going on album

My compulsion/ concerning my transaction in my cabin/

You know i love that pussy just like your cat lady grandma

The homies wanna kick it, but i'm just laughin at cha

I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks

Like im a grandma knitting these rhymes with no caution and effortless

I don't blame you grandma, it was the right choice, so that's where i end this stanza.

Until they get the munchies and say "i want a dime" crazy ass you can't eat a

Hold on you can see my vision

Grab my knife and my gun