This is a song about "Chuckle brothers"

Probably fuck up your budget, yea, i’m playing with numbers

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

And there ain't been no buster, prepared for you suckers

It to others got two role models aka brothers

But let me thank destiny i'm still alive

Fathers and brothers gritty dimple smiles

I know my brothers would die for me.

I'm in love with a lady who crazy

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

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

My daughters will have brothers acting overprotective,

Are you afraid of a thug? and have you ever made love

My only real influences were my brothers,

I refuse to be another being on this earth

You think that we was learnin' from other rappers' mistakes

Of others, there own brothers, just for a porsche and the chains,