This is a song about "Steves cousin"

That skate hard, thrash black hoodies, try something

Taste good, don't it cousin? just so you know, its nothing

Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl

I lost my cousin to a gun he left his baby girl

Of what yal think i'm about, if my cousin was never thrown in prison

Grab your bulletproof vest niggacause its gonna be a long one

Your wrists don't glist, get the pots out baby

He was my cousin and he was there for me

Sold sega games, his cousin sold crack

Last straw, fuck that, i'm who broke the camel's back

A working genius, a work of art

My cousin dont get me hard,

He tried to kill my cousin

Can’t you see just how long my run

Just hit my cousin up, he's stationed over in paris,

In hindsight, i think alot of yall should try to see this