This is a song about "Dutch bros"

Hoes and bros and average joes chillin' like a sick villain,

Telling me shutup, i’m leaving youthe reason you ain’t even got one

I only got a few bros like the ventures

We are being wiped off the face of this earth

Sky high, iced out paradise

You and joe bros for life

Conversations on the phone til the break of dawn

Cunts goin round wid a strap, one shot your bros gone//

You are now face to face with a thorough pharaoh who be down on death row

She impress bros but i'm less prone to misled hoes. out of respect though,

If they not talking no bread than we ain't listening

With yo momma’s dutch oven that she’s loving.