This is a song about "Brotha lynch hung"

That nigga so shame that he hung his head low (hung his head low)

I ain't really famous but the ladies need my picture though

Hopped on the pulpit and told them how i was truly blessed

Cause i hung my original self from the top bunk with a belt

I almost ended it all, i almost fuckin hung a rope n' let all 150 pounds fall

Okay, bad grades, good grades, it's 8th grade, lil boys out here tryna get laid, but all

See, william lynch had a master plan,

$100 measles man, issue me with ego man

It's roc nation, this my team

Brotha lynch may be mean

Earl boykins i 'm hearing voices i try and listen

Just hung himself abruptly and his final deed was done,

Wake up in make up on the floor sore with a whore and sock hung on the bedroom door

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for