This is a song about "Death of my brother"

I turtle-shell niggasin harold and bell, niggaseat you like lunch, before the bell

Inability to notice the smile of death, your only cue and my only tell,

And now the chance of my death increases.

Album: smoothsong: playa young thugs

Is the rest true, is my death due, to join the rest of you?

I just reflect on how i ain't met you, yet boo

The therapist said hello but my mom would wonder

Rollex on my neck 20 k for my brother

Keepin death on the top of my mind, checking out her body from behind,

It's nothing to deny for having such a mind, i'll be having y'all in mind

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

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

Just to let you know, you are

Lost ma mother and my brother