This is a song about "Then she realised you were an orphan"

Yeah i made damien marley an orphan,

There's nothin' like where i come from

If its an awesome statement then you already know hobbs said it

I am sick of women treatin' niggas like that lotto ticket

Then you should shut up an sit an listen

And get on down with this thc vision

Just know fame has a price, lose everything

Then i remember the day you told me you were leaving

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

And she restricted you and then moved on so bye,

Gift and a curse, the center of attention

I think one is an orphan. and one had an abortion

" is he dead yet?" then you see she starts giving me head

Actions speak louder than words, let me try this shit, dead

Then opened my eyes and realised it aint a dream

Be my little pill and just creep into my blood stream