This is a song about "Yo uncle"

Dont you ever think once that ya better than uncle pete

Think it's sweet, think he get money across the street

Yo, yo, yo, hardcore my flow goes,

Live from the lamont's rose

Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for

That my uncle todd and brother rod went to vancouver

But she sure can get you high if the coke let her

They go from dump truck slackers to uncle buck, but fatter

Yo let me hit that jay yo!

My niggas is winning though

Bitch, they call it motor city

Damn man, i made my uncle proud of me!

So tell uncle johny to make some room, cuz you're bout get fucked by my bars

How are you gonna diss me, you literally have zero props

Or smoke some purp take a percocet and xanax and chill

Cuz i switch wifey every season like uncle phil