This is a song about "Brotherhood"

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

Told father the truth about his beloved brother

And gangs with specific crews, brother against brother,

And you’re girl working out, i let my niggas train her

And all we lack is communication like service sucks

No, jesus christ and shawn carter are my only rivals

I insist bruh / sick but i'm swift n' this shits tough

I'm sure you not about to tell me you ain't cum enough

Getting older 16 time to roach

Use patience as my best approach

I'm feelin' chris childs, you lookin' like kobe bryant jaw

Battle y'all raw metaphors slicing law