This is a song about "Brother is bad at rappinh"

Cops called dad, tellin him at school i was actin bad,

You let him a sleaze you, but money tend to do that

Thought we’d be together ’till the end

Your bad is what is alleged

Coz if that bitch is dull enough to let a brother hit it,

Gotta pay back that advance, so they ain't gave you shit

Y'all niggas come last, i'm first though

"is it cause he's bad" no

Now someone is dissin' me? well oh shit, that's bad,

Over the edge, yeah i hide in a potato sack

Chop his balls off and use his skin to make a baby coat

Lookin' at the bad bitches, smokin' on the best smoke

He was my brother to, playing call of duty with him at night way past two,

It feels good putting money in your mailboxi love paying rent when the rent's due