This is a song about "Always got my even when i was in the wrong words cant describe qhat my brothers mean to me"

And ya’ll better relax, talking bout that he wack

When they ask my answers always it was the cat

Words cannot describe my feelings

To see me and my chicks in dkny kicks

My brothers they tried to jump me

Took my heart away from money

Make your bitches' therapist ask for dental records

My breathe got heavy as fuck, i was litrally outta words.

Like i was charlie sheen, i got tiger blood, that shit causes me to be mean,

Hostile with them hoes, i got a dollar in my pocket plus a dream

She od's on louboutin, she work at that nudie bar

But when im with my brothers with this haze in the car

Now me and quik gonna show you niggas what it's like on this side

The 2 lines above was my life at the time easy to describe