This is a song about "My uncle riddles and playing risk jnnca"

Bad bitches onlybig bank rolldo it like tonyfuck her friend

And dad left, uncle is in jail for theft. yeah, we're fucking blessed.

Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing

Playing with my heart, saying

It's that crack, give you something to sell

My uncle was a crip he taught me real well

And stop playing hide and seek,

I pray the lord my guns to keep

Got the musician in my palace playing brasses,

Twenty-million dollar nigga, but i do it like this

Fumble or you crumble, get murked on the humble

Being a father grand father and an uncle,

To the point that he just breaks, snaps, and it's all it takes

I’m playing my hand and riding the iron horses and trains,