This is a song about "Diss to your brother"

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are

Watching over til they come and kill your brother, rape your mother

My brother, you chose to dance with the devil

You all niggas ain't even on my level

Cause i’ve been counting all this dirty paper for a minute

Your brother tried to suck my d but i ain't no fruit

To my own fucking brother

What is hittin' for

That’s what i call a fairy tale

Ima diss you to your song holy grail

I’m young and wild and i charm our old mother

Look, if i have another son, it's your brother

I'm going harder than michael around your little brother

The nerve of this prick, he said fuck it you can have her