This is a song about "Brah"

Brah lynching cuz you're fat like your ma.

They claim it as their own, africa

Overseas, i can put you on my dream team

I'm the hottest nigga brah, you know i can't be seen.

I'd rather you tell me to hit you later

The weed brah, you can't have that, mayflower

Brah i pass through the phasing sun, skim via laid driller

You too young and you don't know what i'm fightin' for

Thats a lot of pot brah with no seeds a popping

So, suicide i perceive, before i slide on that ring