This is a song about "Fallen brother gang"

You wife ain't shit, we g'd her

Lost ma mother and my brother

I gotta bounce, i don’t call her

To my own fucking brother

Of the rebel gang captain

Me and my microphone could be one

The fallen victim of the reagen doctrine

I can do it all and it ain't no problem

Littered with the bitter corpses of fallen soldiers/

Y'all niggas fuck with pebbles; i flip big boulders

Why are you talking about your gang

Cause u know that this my jam

Self made self paid man

Of a wolf gang gang bang

Whilst your brother spins the rudder

You is not hip then i can not coach her