This is a song about "Dead brother"

Whilst your brother spins the rudder

Took the van, went snatch her

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

Release the pressure in his heart, he lost a brother,

All you niggas dead , dead fake

Tonight no pitchers, everything's straight

Young fly nigga, getting cash motherfucker

I came back and the fuckers killed brother

Cold as the snow season, below freezing, peace brother,

Dripping cold blood like the winter, the summer

My brother need a new job

King of the club, i bet you can’t top

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

Told father the truth about his beloved brother