This is a song about "Dont fight my brother serbia"

Trying to make my message click, dont try to fight this

And i'll be rich if i get another diss

Don't even see my blood mother, brother, father, sister, whatever

All this flow that i give em, i live by the code and i'll leave her

I am not paying no motherfucking retail for purple label this summer

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

Niggas run and hidenapoleon will provide

That shit i dont like talk shit but won't fight

And i prayed for my brother to be in no harm

It's cole, won't lie, won't stop 'til the race is won

My brother, you chose to dance with the devil

So pretentious with no potential

Lost ma mother and my brother

I thought i recognized her