This is a song about "Your grandpa"

Sethered your spine, your movement lines

All the time with this glock of mines

Your family, your friends,

To increase my ends

My records sell, yes sir

Your on fire.. your on fire

Got the perfect plan to help me get her

Your on fire.. your on fire

I ain't used to it, she got that hot love

Freezing your nose, your eyes, your corneas,

Grandpa. i remember grandpa. we turned his life support off like a camera.

Tryin to get a motherfucker to telland couldn't nobody diss my nigga

They say the money talks and bullshit walks

My gun your scars, your wrist your calls