This is a song about "Annoying brothers"

Let's enjoy our younger years

Let there be made brothers,

When your religion has made decisions to spill the blood of brothers,

You send me beats via email, i'mma send them back in a hearse

Penthouse on collins, money long as ocean drive

Fathers and brothers gritty dimple smiles

Folarin be ballin for all yall to see

I know my brothers would die for me.

When they're just like each other, they're even maybe brothers,

Probably fuck up your budget, yea, i’m playing with numbers

It's 14 racks, what i put on that purse

These rebels are my brothers

The same mainstream annoying game deploying fame

The golf wang hooligans, is fucking up the school again