This is a song about "No family"

Murder his family

We're living in a fantasy

Fresh to death, when i step, you can hear momma's cry

I cry sometimes, no lie, my family would die

So i guess i’m good naira,yoruba love give em my love

A happy family, no more problems leading to a push and shove

And so is this whole family

Third ward general, young cash money

Or even near to my family

Cause im on sum g shityoung money

The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free

Now i'm missin my family

Temperatures risesniggas blinded by my lyrical disguise

Lord i pray you let jay's family continue with no strife.

Family stays distant, could kill them in an instant, no resistance

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks