This is a song about "Bro s"

All the women say my name, at the same damn time

Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.

We gonna ball all year, nigga know that

The outline which you n****s out dated

Inferior, but i'm nice

It´s the battle of life

I got rhymes for days nigga i'm cold

And bro, you've been deposed

Know you haters is pissed hold your bladder though

Its time for shit to change,word bro

Reputation is vital when you facin your rival

It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple

The only time i flirt with her

Right with my bro sniper,

And dont you forget it cuz your dead bro.

So i, i stack paper and keep it ghetto