This is a song about "Dobre brothers"

My only real influences were my brothers,

Then never touch it, like your goatee it's grown for years

Now concentrate until you get the juice

My brothers need some clothes and shoes

My brothers can decease like shakespeare

School ain't even start yet, there ain't not freaks here

And there ain't been no buster, prepared for you suckers

Never give in to sin, unorthodox for my brothers,

Fathers and brothers gritty dimple smiles

Hot man, god damn, killa cam be live

I just open up easier when i talk through a mic

You fucking bitch, go suck your brothers dick, fucking prick.

Girls will love you for your cross they ain't jesus lovers

It to others got two role models aka brothers

Of others, there own brothers, just for a porsche and the chains,

But whenever there's pain, that feeling forever remains