This is a song about "With tge family"

Like twenty-five to life never crossed they mindtell me young nigga never learned a thang

You fuck with a family man, understand, my pen brings it like a laden weatherman/

You a family man, in a hatchback, with love at mind

I'm the trill og and i be out here on the grind

Cleverly comprised/ together with friends, family and dalliance

My bitches bad, these niggas mad, i guess it's just what the fame brings

All my niggas rolling, and we bout that gun play

All i need is my family with me and here to stay

I don't care who exist, the exorcist moving bricks

I killed a family, a mother and father with two kids,

Come close, catch a contact, i got a loud pack in my cargo pocket

This is a family i love, i can admit to being obsessed with it,"

I see'em grillin, i ate it though

Don't fuck with us your family we know"

I came up hungry

I pray for my family