This is a song about "My nan"

Dc's here, this is where crack lives

Take your nan for an instance

My words are my rhythm

I'm a son of gun

Hopefully the next album can help me out

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

My fliest days and my plummets... my random flaws in abundance,

Black on black nikes that represent the lifeless lives

Lost all my friends, my fam and my girl

And he, what's his name, earl

My wondrous success bombs my regrets

Convertibles with turbo jets

See my pain through my eyes,

Hey! what's your name? oh, that's nice

My streaks my testament.

If you ever feel alone and