This is a song about "Death of my brother"

And niggas slippin if they think the fucking grip is a lie

Enough/ the courts are to blame / made me this insane/ death of my

She is my life saver, i'm like her brother

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

To my own fucking brother

She should have invited her

Now momma told me be careful who you love

And now the chance of my death increases.

This is hiii-power since the eddie bauer, i’ve been popular

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

The death of my father is the reason for my hate...

Where every recipient, property of the state

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are

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

The death of my father , is the reason for my hate.

And a fist full of money give it to a fifth grade