This is a song about "Bros"

Hoes and bros and average joes chillin' like a sick villain,

Gettin good graces, take his money, aa-another one

I guess i met you for a reason only time could tell, but well

But i have something you never get! real friends, real bros. support everywhere,

That girl you love got your bros in her bed

Why? cause i really didn’t wanna get my shit wet

Another ratchet got dumped, in the trashcan i ain't done

Cause in this tank, it's me and my bros rhyming for fun

I only got a few bros like the ventures

George bush got some nerve, fuck a war, we trying to serve

Troublesome niggahahaha, troublesome 19-motherfuckin'-96let it be known nigga

All these 12 year old bros turning into hoes, its so bad i feel like calling the

I'm popping champagne, drinking till i'm jumping out the window

She impress bros but i'm less prone to misled hoes. out of respect though,

Cunts goin round wid a strap, one shot your bros gone//

Said "how?" "don't trip," but, yo, the trick is wrong