This is a song about "Bro you have nothing"

Denim front been still kickin' ten zero

You ain't my bro no more,you are hoe

Yo, i'm seventeen, already sniffing blow

Thing you have upper "hand" against me, bro

Chica-go-getter from odd future, used to ride solo

You think you high and mighty but no you're wrong bro

Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts

Carry guns bro only guns you got is muscles

Come with me, to madrid thats where real play

And most mc's,have nothing left to say,

Don't say fuck him, you say they my homies bro

Spending money when your wallet gets low

See i have nothing to lose

So cool, my bitch got no shoes

Bro you rap bad and it makes me laugh

She graduated top of the class