This is a song about "Asshole brother"

And gangs with specific crews, brother against brother,

Especially if you don't know what you fightin' for

All they see is an asshole

Timmy got his bike stole

When we not in summer

To my own fucking brother

I'll get in your brother,

I pipe in and one night her

Told father the truth about his beloved brother

Shadee doesn’t matter, heart makes the lover

To see marshalls brother

So it leaves me to wonder

De la soul is from the soul

Rhymes i shot up your asshole.