This is a song about "Asshole brother"

"contemplate", i wrote about her

To my own fucking brother

Bad bitches onlybig bank roll

For making an asshole

Easy to spot like black bitches with fake leopard

Chilling with this asshole, he call himself sweatshirt

Dripping cold blood like the winter, the summer

She was lucky, so was her brother

Do you get brains, did you make the honor roll

But i could call you glass joe, asshole!

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

Was tricked to sit on poop, by some puke-able asshole

Rhymes i shot up your asshole.

This shit has got my soul