This is a song about "Diss to your brother"

Hit the block like a postman with mail

Ima diss you to your song holy grail

You're obsolete, i don't even need to diss you, you diss yourself.

They heard i'm bout to blow, so all my enemies say let's be friends

Make some move, ambition i’m on a level

My brother, you chose to dance with the devil

Be my mother lover

I'll get in your brother,

The boa know they loving the crew

I dont try to diss you

Wale, spitta, 9th wonder

To my own fucking brother