This is a song about "Your grampa"

I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love

That's your soul along with your principles and your morals

I'll be your companion ,your friend and your guide

Cause you're not my wife, bitch you're a stand for this night

You after me, huh? i'm after cash

Of your image, your touch, your laugh

Blood stain, your slain, your brain

Love turns into pain

I can make it rain

Blood stain, your slain, your brain

And that i spent the night with her

Your on fire.. your on fire