This is a song about "Brothers clothez"

When your religion has made decisions to spill the blood of brothers,

And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth

Peace be to my brothers and sisters

Strumming my pain with his fingers

We ain't buying cds, we striving to live

Fathers and brothers gritty dimple smiles

You a lady boss, now you fly free

I know my brothers would die for me.

Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win

We brothers forever, to the end and counting

Branko brothers gone and gang wars too

Or michael vick if ya'll bark nigga ya'll through

You and i were basically brothers

This is only for the hip-hop lovers

My brothers can decease like shakespeare

But this real, fuck how you feel