This is a song about "Support for families in need"

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true

In disguise/ my families true lives is what i despise/ if you hear how i cry / you

Thank you for your support,

Bomaye, killa cam, my lord

So for this time being, i hope this open scribe might support her

So tell em parappa the rapper nigga rap harder

It creates dead members of families

But now i'm pointin the finger at police

Competition on the court

Achievement unlocked: get no support/

A waste reaching in the pockets of the working to support your habits

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

Not likely like stay long please

Go run and hide your families

I style on new york, pile up my fork

Sup players, thanks for all the support,