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

Attacked him by disses and curses

Oh yeah we're old as fuck, we didn't have our glasses

Girl i don’t want to rush tonight

And with him by my side

Nigga fuck that gin & juice, i'm fuckin with hennessyjust pour me a glass of that dark shit

Me and knb both feel underrated, i consider him my brother even though we aint blood related

Can you blame her? hundred dollars for them bitches wann’t a option

Cocky pricks and apologies obviously don't bother him,

Then some lady named billie holiday

And we'd laugh at the time id never think your gay

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

I used to fiend for your sister, but never went up in her

I'll carry him and throw him into some wired barbs

Make their feets get wet and funky up in they under arms