text: So, whats going on, Wolf? Talk to me, man. People worry. We hearing stories about you getting into fights and all this unnecessary bullshit. Its—Wh—Whats on your mind? Talk to me, Im here
  Domo, roll another one
  Im just fuckin with you, I aint smokin none
  My squad bring terror, no intended pun 
  Merch booth made niggas extensive funds 
  Mama got the Rover with the Range 
  She dont ever ever gotta struggle, not again 
  And I put that on my dead grandmamas name 
  Too soon 
  Ugh, my nigga Slater, yeah thats my little pony
  Little homies is repping like I been fucking with Kony
  Nigga, Phillip and Kobi, to my niggas that know me
  Your boy seem happy as fuck, but truthfully, your boy lonely
  Niggas a target for marketing, hes an artist
  Cant even walk into Target
  Without bothering customers bothering
  Asking me for a picture, can I talk to they sister?
  Naww, nigga, get lost, youre fucking smothering
  God, I wanna quit ... But I cant
  Cause mother and sister cant pay the rent
  Four stories with storage, Im 21 with a mortgage
  And tourings paying the bills, life is paying for thrills
  Lifes a bitch, bruh, but from the third floor, man, shes gorgeous
  A year ago I was broke; now, how can I afford this?
  I started off with disposables; now, I have an assortment
  And Im using these negatives to develop a portrait
  Now, the frame is a pain in the ass
  To get it in without a scratch or stain on the glass
  But thats not important
  Just as long as its printed, and I hinted it is
  But when I get it Ill make sure you get a copy, you bitch
  Shit, Ill even add a signature with the fuckin pic-a-ture
  Ill even tell you the film I used, and the aperture
  Domo, roll another one
  Im just fuckin with you, I aint smokin none
  My squad bring terror, no intended pun 
  Merch booth made niggas extensive funds 
  Mama got the Rover with the Range 
  She dont ever ever gotta struggle, not again 
  And I put that on my dead grandmamas name 
  Too soon 
  Grandmother died, didnt cry, not a tear
  Not gonna lie, fucking weird, no water dripped out the eye
  But when I got the news, yup, it left your boy stuck
  Cause when my mom dipped
  She was the one that gave me a fuck
  Mom calling and calling, Im on my way to a show
  I answer, she crying, saying, Sadie is dying
  The doc said she only had a week for us to speak
  Before she deceased, cause cancer was just eating her cheeks up
  Fuck! Nah, this is really awkward for me, bruh
  I hang the phone up, and adjust my seat back
  And started to think, like, What the fuck just happened?
  I never had a death, and I just seen her a week ago
  Meet them at the hospital, I should
  In between the set of BADBADNOTGOOD
  Lionel asked what happened I said its bad bad, not good
  Just take me to the Cedars-Sinai off of Oakwood
  Getting there, family sitting center chair
  Awkward in the lobby, it was floating in the thinning air
  Getting there, need a sticker saying how I got in there
  Theres her room
  Open up the curtain, shes just sitting there, Hello
  Our conversations brief
  Couldnt even make eye contact when we speak
  Lookin at her, you could tell all she had was weak
  And Im not talkin days, bruh, Im talkin bout her strength
  I sat there, 20 minutes tops
  Hoping it was just a fucking plea that she could cop
  She died that night
  Oh, thats heavy, man. Im sorry for your loss
  Yeah, whatever. Dont worry about it...
  The last time I seen Sammy, he was lookin for you
  Fuck that nigga, Samuel!
  Uhh, have you seen him?
  Nah, but if I seen that nigga I woulda killed him