This is a song about "Nothing but family"

I had nobody but my family,

Third ward general, young cash money

Fresh to death that bullshit irrelevant

There's nothing but crumbled leaves and

Playing field ain't levelling the lane

You'll own nothing but the pain

Should have never let me free/ filled with hate / evil doings on my plate./

But now with the support of friends and family nothing from it will penetrate

You ain't nothing but a vulture

Just blink twice and i’m there where you are

But joseph u aint did nothing

In my drawsring, ring, ring

Cause they right down the street

Baby your nothing but sweet,