This is a song about "Brothers and sisters"

My and my 10 brothers dont have money for tha bail. it's hell,

And she ain't gay, but the only thing she like is fucking chanel

Livin' with 2 brothers, 2 grandparents and a mother

It's like we both forgot what we were fightin' for

It's pain in my eyes but these yves saints blind you to look

He said my sisters smart and if you're good with her then good

I knew there was brother, some sisters and a mom ‘n’ dad

Spit that raw shit, y'all some talkative condoms, fall back

Peace be to my brothers and sisters

And this world's mine, but the womb is hers

Album covers ‘n the sisters of friends

Shitting on these niggas like i need depends

Baby told me that she never memorized a verse

Poetic brothers and sisters, do good for the listeners,

Whipping whatever i, 460ls you

Branko brothers gone and gang wars too