This is a song about "Arryon brother hood"

Whilst your brother spins the rudder

You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir

And gangs with specific crews, brother against brother,

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

Cold as the snow season, below freezing, peace brother,

At least i'd be stable, yeah, slightly less popular

Just so happens mine they prefer

She was lucky, so was her brother

I'm chillin' in this hood

Showed your lil' ass look

For setting up traps

Trapping with the hood rats

I'll get in your brother,

Ya'll wife and white knight her

Feeling blessed i was never in that hood

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