This is a song about "Brother named tyson and him being gay and sucks at rapping and about him"

Ticklin him go to his grave, skip him and visit his dog

I'm not an asshole i just don't give a fuck a lot

I'm the author for gangsters, tough guys

So i can bring him back and hurt him twice

And chickie's never loved him

Lies, tangled with fiction

Attacked him by disses and curses

I'm high as fuck and i didn't call for all this

It was just the four of us uptown corners

She spits at him, and she starts to curse

Her death had them moping around, it was just him and his brother

To me you’re like a brother, so be my mother lover

And lived to get revenge and kill him.

First off congratulations on the win

Like that's going to make up for the years and the tears

Pulled slinky off him and tossed him down the stairs,