This is a song about "Someone you love that died"

Petey pop off, rip, free lou, been lootin’ money since like fourth grade

You love me to no ends, but that image begins to fade,

Platinum and gold, you gots to love that

Sick of hard times so i tell em to fall back

Maybe you luck out and meet someone that thinks you're handsome.

My name's kingpin slim and i'mma son of a gun

Put the purp in the blunt

Since you love working that chrome junk

And show you that i love you

Cause when i make this stew

Got me thinkin' 'bout better days

And you took all the love that i gave

You tried fight the trouble but despite the hurdle, you died to a psycho's love...

And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush

You starting to understand, that i love contraband

Celebrate the very day that she get past