This is a song about "Trying to outrap my grandpa in front of my whole family but slowly realizing you cant"

I had nobody but my family,

I kill me just like you from the back you'll see

I’m gonna pop some tags, only got twenty dollars in my pocket

Put the words in front of my face and tell me how to relay it,

But for now just roll it up and just become one with the breeze

I'm losing my connection to you, but i'm trying to believe

Third ward general, young cash money

Head to the sheets where you strip in front of me

Your face, the feel of you in my arms i can't

Bitches check on my stats, women get too attached

I looked to the skies with my eyes for answers realizing i was fed lies my whole life

Ran with the local crew and had a smoke or twoand i realize momma really paid the price

Care to tell, i read your mind, she been on them dollars first

My whole family was concerned of the music i had learned