This is a song about "Death of a brother"

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

Her death had them moping around, it was just him and his brother

To me you’re like a brother, so be my mother lover

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

And i'm a just take another guess

Dc has never seen such progress

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

The flow cold as a shoulder of a gold diggin hoes

In a cycle of death i'm killing gyros

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

Cause he tried to educate and liberate all blacks

Becoming a good rapper ain't that easy of a process

Bathing and enriching hopes and sensation of death,

Drivin a hearse, re birthed, through death,

To heaven's door -- shed so many tears