This is a song about "My niece cortney"

We smoke loud, might have to get your ears checked out

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

A coward dies a thousand deaths

My wondrous success bombs my regrets

Shoot my ping and if you gonna listen

Weres my opinion, whats my religion,

It's slight blemishes and life system

My words are my rhythm

Got my head in my hands.

I'm popping rubber bands

When it's all said and done

Grab my knife and my gun

On they twitter writing novels, see

These my rhymes and my story