This is a song about "Brother dying"

Anonymoose peace, keep it trill my brother,

I bet i get the fall rosay had this summer

Shake junt, brother say it again

Shit, we don't believe none of them

And gangs with specific crews, brother against brother,

You see, this is for the g's and the keys, motherfucker

I wanna be the center piece of my entire culture

I'm going harder than michael around your little brother

I keep trying but my closest people keep dying

The most that they can do is find me, i'm hiding

Niggas who be rapping how real they are

She was lucky, so was her brother

Gangstas dying from day to day

She say all men treat her wrong way

Homies dying like this is fucking war times

Aye, lifes a bitch, and i'm cuffing mines