This is a song about "Uncle amir"

That's why she in the club like fuck it, though

Uncle never even liked you, you are a foe

My uncle is in hospital fighting against cancer

And i won't be lyin' when i say i’m a sick rapper

Dont you ever think once that ya better than uncle pete

Don't murder me murder me, killa a nigga in his sleep

Goin’ for the grips every day ’til the grave

Uncle tom's hittin the rock that i'm weighing on scales

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

But i found none, so i decided to veer n rap about amir/

And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for

It's gotten to the point where amir called me a dick rider

Loud pack, i propel. burgandy, out to kill

Im out here trying to fill up banks like uncle phil

So all the hustling for nothing man

Pay me taxes, like uncle sam/