This is a song about "Blues brothers"

Rollin' down the street, smokin' indo, sippin' on gin and juice

Fuck with me i make ya genre red just like it got the blues

Let there be made brothers,

They slowly showin they colors

Playing my blues, while the hypocrites debatin' my views,

Fuck it we on the move, none of use tryna lose

These rebels are my brothers

This ones for the lovers

Dark side of town, baby mama blues

Yea, smoking loud enjoying my youth

You and i were basically brothers

Talking about the god you serve

Said that they tried to give him like a hundred years

Peace be to my brothers and sisters

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years

When they're just like each other, they're even maybe brothers,