This is a song about "Best 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

And starting to look out more for our brothers

Then never touch it, like your goatee it's grown for years

Half my peers, they're stretched for years

Let there be made brothers,

My kicks like my chick, i don’t need to know the numbers

We love each other, nothin' subtle, be like fuckin' brothers,

Said that they tried to give him like a hundred years

The hate that caused the conflicts that turned up brothers,

And when we on the road, bitches follow the tour bus

My daughters will have brothers acting overprotective,

You worthless kid. nigga don't deserve to live

Fathers and brothers gritty dimple smiles

We should fuck each others mothers

These rebels are my brothers