This is a song about "Death of a brother"

Am i cheating on this woman if i'm gettin' naked pictures from another

You could see in the faces of me, michael, my dad, anyone... my brother.

A plate full of death with a side of fluoride

Never bad-handing nothing, therefore i grind

I've conversed with the valley of death, and it tells me it's a test.

Selling my assets, i'm so damn illegal that i need to be arrest

Cause it'll never be the same hereso i wipe away the tears

Of a penance stare to a decadent to grant him death by recompense

And i'm a hit'cha wit the blow of death

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

And losin all his money

Nsd till the death of me

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

I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win