This is a song about "My grandpa"

Sky high, iced out paradise

See my pain through my eyes,

My name hold weight and you don't really keep the bar raised

I felt my body get heavy, from my neck to my waist.

Listen to every word that i slur

My demeanor, thirty years my senior

That is my wish, my fantasy.

Fuck fame, fuck money

Got a fuckin' blog that needs a post? i can get it done

Grandpa or grandma, not my auntie or my favorite cousin

My rhymes propellers, words my instrument

She forget about her husband

My words are my ignition for my ammunition,

Forever in debt to the lord for he's given

My shirt, purple label my shirt

The concept is so absurd