This is a song about "My niece cortney"

He in bootcamp, you on food stamps

Got my head in my hands.

If we wasn't so original, then we'd be criminal

Fist first, i'll protect my niece or nephew with my knuckle

This is my original, my validation

So if it comes down, may the best man win

But i'll thank him for his donation giving me my niece,

But for now just roll it up and just become one with the breeze

My demeanor, thirty years my senior

Listen to every word that i slur

My cash effected, my brain insane,

Playing field ain't levelling the lane