This is a song about "Yer nan"

No famous name vouch and i'm still the shit

Yer dont go ther hun he sure aint worth it

And to be honest i don’t know what niggas talkin bout

Yer i may be new but i know wat im talking about

The boa know they loving the crew

Yer dont worry im not talking to you

I'm stuck in triangles, looking for my angel

Call your moms, tell her to plan yer burial

Journeyman with no fans. i'm the boogeyman, spearing your nan,

I'm so into you, witness a nigga make the bed bang

Dc, wale - nice ball cap

I dont know you yer i get that

Take your nan for an instance

Not king james, these were coke kings

Yer well thats a cover up

And the governor couldn’t give one fuck