This is a song about "Death of a brother"

I need something to hold fuck that passive aggression

But if you think a brother wants a kid, its a misconception,

I'll hang you on a hook near the brink of death

Help me pay my little rent, maybe sit in a benz

Nsd till the death of me

Hopin' that my niggas see

Wouldn't you want a brother who'd help you if you collapse?

Go to hell, i mean that, burn you like green backs

The freshness of my breath bring your death

Carefree i don’t need the stress

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

A stain on the mattress, so your dad is your mums brother

Vertebrae snapped, gats...huh, i swerve em right

A plate full of death with a side of fluoride