This is a song about "A brothers who gets on your nerves"

The flow hot nasty like a couple siracha flavored used rubbers/

They never envisioned a rift, but time was flippin' the script on the brothers

Don't distress your nerves but go head first and amend thirst

I know it's hard but who does god choose to go through it worst

A lil' closer let me see you in the spot light

Your mums a bike cos everybody gets a free ride

Or your closest friend gets put in a hole

18 year sentence with no parole

Quit your job call your boss a slob who needs a wash

I'm an eskimo, nigga, i got cold bars

Your feelings will be hurt, oh no! shedding 'n' sweating from nerves,

This ain’t for all and every people, don’t compare me to rappers

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

I gets down like brothers are found ducking from bullets