This is a song about "Brother got shot"

It's been a half a year, i say we take it there

You and your brother got dreams?i dont care

And gangs with specific crews, brother against brother,

And all that deep shit i was previously down for

And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love

I guess anonymoose got a shot of a widely produced hypothesis,

Shot my pusher cuz he got we weed in the wrong size

Cause i get it, no charge, and bbc for the low price

Trying to say goodbye to the glamorous chains and cars

My friend's father got shot, it was homicide, he would see stars,

Our songs makes heads pop, an nans ganster bop, limp walking round like they just got shot,

Hahaha, yothese felonies be like prophecies beggin me to stop

And last but not least please don't tell no one

Brother you've got to make it happen

First shot missed whole then he hit, that's how i got this hole.

Saeed alisha i miss you, god bless my brother’s soul