Fam

Ooo
Ah yeah
Just started writing song
Deet what the fuck you on
I'm on that loud pack
Been out of this world and back
I'm a natural
Aphrodisiac
And that's a fact
Ah yeah yeah
Goddamn my mother had cancer
I'm a schizophrenic
Could it get any worse
I know I'm not gon' panic
You know I'm not gon' panic
I'm not gon' panic
I'm not gon' panic
I love my momma
Even my grandmomma
R.I.P. grandaddy
When we loss you it was so tragic
Who don't love their family
I just don't understand it
You only get one of 'em
Ain't you tired of the drama say yeah
We're getting older not younger I swear
When I call on the fam their there
When I make it
Imma take care of you
Ooo
Ooo
Yeah
Yeah