This is a song about "Death of a brother"

Bitch i'm ballin' like i'm comin' off of free throws

In a cycle of death i'm killing gyros

Fuck that now trying get the money

Of his death, such similarity

To eat a half a cup of cinnamon i was inspired rap by my brother and eminem

He should of never fucked around with a sick ass nigga like methey call my name out and niggas run

I get a rush like i'm tweekin off blow

I'm on a death row,so death is a bitch i know

Fuck this rap shit, i'll die for mine, motherfucker

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

{*both*} but first lemme, lemme, lemme talk to her

Broke back brothers, you a faggot ass brother

From the jungle, fam, where niggas bundle grams

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

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

I done came too far to regard me as the regular