This is a song about "Brother white girls gone wild"

I'll get in your brother,

And take ya'll supper

Animal style my style is wild

Fine young man with an old man mind

Especially if you don't know what you fightin' for

And gangs with specific crews, brother against brother,

If heaven had a height then you would be that tall but

Good girls gone bad now they puffin that roll up

Dope money still a object, it’s the same damn grind

Like a hunter killing a moose in the wild

Body 2 body baby, we gotta do this right

Despite all of this im still gone fight til you back to white