This is a song about "Brother al"

And gangs with specific crews, brother against brother,

Flow so sick thought he wrote the rap for him - no sir

If we thinking success is only measured by your money

Al give ye a tip seen as ye you canny see me visually

Cold as the snow season, below freezing, peace brother,

This is for my bitches gettin' high on the regular

Baby, you know who you are

To my own fucking brother

I'll get in your brother,

Yeah i'm gon' leave with her

Niggas fightin 'cross the whole planet, so it could never be peace

So, don't fuck with i'm like al pacino in his early twenties,

A stain on the mattress, so your dad is your mums brother

Something like serena mixed with trina, have you seen her