This is a song about "Ur nan"

I’m so 100 with every nigga i run with

Ur havin' a loss cause ur flow is stiff

Take your nan for an instance

But i don’t mean top 40 hits

If ya do upset metell the cops to come and get merip the crowd like a phone number

Rip ur head from ur neck and laugh as ur body twitches like terretes,bury ur

Disconnects ur head to normality

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see

So when i rape a bitch i hold her down and get my best nut

Now ur alone livin with ur parents cause ur fucking show up

Stepping out fly shit, straight purple cloud shit

Ur wounds are gnarly and infected

I'll finger punch ur vital organs

Well, i have a gram cupcake mix

All dem niggas gonna hate

Ur love was always fake