This is a song about "My grandpa put his dick in my pillowcase"

My flow would put you in cardiac arrest,

I know it hurt but life's not perfect

Put my number in your phone

Before i leave home

Cause i'mma put a bun in the oven if i don't put my dick in a coma

In the rule book, it states equality inbetween race, but not even in the

Grandpa or grandma, not my auntie or my favorite cousin

It's ironic cause i always hear you talking about one

Shame on themyour legs too little and your t-shirt big

With a staggerin' pack of rhymes in the sack under my dick

I guess that’s why all of these niggas get bent

My flow would put you in cardiac arrest,

Hold on you can see my vision

And not put you in with my opinion,

Troublesome niggahahaha, troublesome 19-motherfuckin'-96let it be known nigga

Grandpa. i remember grandpa. we turned his life support off like a camera.