This is a song about "Bro team"

Jim chose to give his work to smash in dough

And dont you forget it cuz your dead bro.

You get close but no cigar

Your team will crash like nascar

Eating late at night, with my bro

Whip purple and yellow, hello

Right with my bro sniper,

Bitch i'm on fire

I just know what you mean

I do this for my whole team

Shawty open your soul, pray that protools agree though

You're biting lyrics that's whacker than yours bro

Stacking cream snatching girls for my team

Starin at the wall, heard a scream

You got that indie glow

Are we living or dead bro