This is a song about "Asshole brother"

To see marshalls brother

Ay yo you wonder who i are

We in control, the people know i speak the truth

You asshole rappers spittin shit in the booth

I'll get in your brother,

I stop and stare at the younger

Boss in my hugo, floss like my tooth hurt

Chilling with this asshole, he call himself sweatshirt

But i didn't cross the line until the bridge hit it, troll

Fussing, i need a muffler, but mostly i'm just an asshole

Asshole, me? i never ask for more,

Army stance, ready for war

De la soul is from the soul

Down my head, chest, and asshole,