This is a song about "Fake brother"

On twitter today / #ripping this fake

God damn i'm starvin' and i just ate

Shade doesn’t matter, heart makes the lover

Whilst your brother spins the rudder

You say my love was gonna work from a upper

Broke back brothers, you a faggot ass brother

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

You're never stubborn, why would i wanna date someone like a brother?

To my own fucking brother

She should have invited her

All you niggas dead , dead fake

Till i'm well-paid, bail's paid

I came back and the fuckers killed brother

It's like we both forgot what we were fighting for

Way too much right here is at stake

Ur love was always fake