This is a song about "Brothers sisters and relations"

We should fuck each others mothers

Let there be made brothers,

Deep into her soul, slow, now he's in controlpop's doing worse, a victim of his deadly curse

Stubborn hiding under the covers, this fighting and writing is what makes us brothers

In case i don't get intell all my people i'm a ridahnobody cries when we die

Mentally endangered as a kid my brothers were favored. and i was dispised by

Livin' with 2 brothers, 2 grandparents and a mother

All this flow that i give em, i live by the code and i'll leave her

Branko brothers gone and gang wars too

That you offer them ones but they ain't let you

So brothers sisters and cousins could embrace

It came to the point he couldn't look 'em in the face

I guess i met you for a reason only time could tell, but well

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

And starting to look out more for our brothers

We are being wiped off the face of this earth