This is a song about "Fake brothers"

Better yet they work my every nerve

You and i were basically brothers

On twitter today / #ripping this fake

But most niggas love nothin' so i made this tape

These rebels are my brothers

We should fuck each others mothers

You can think i'm a fake,

She self made, i'm self made

Bring the battering ram where you live

Fathers and brothers gritty dimple smiles

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years

When they're just like each other, they're even maybe brothers,

Never give in to sin, unorthodox for my brothers,

Thinking about who the fuck your nigga gone serve

Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win

We brothers forever, to the end and counting