This is a song about "Fallen brother gang"

Fly bitch gang we did that

That moschino shit is so back

Wolf gang we ain't barking, nah

Is written in our souls, africa

This friendship has fallen,

And it weighs a ton

Just so happens mine they prefer

To my own fucking brother

You gotta understand man

Why are you talking about your gang

They've bordered and conquered the fallen provinces

Your dad's purple heart now hangs over his ashes

Just an introduction, must have fallen under their spell, victim of abduction

It's not that i don't need ya but see yaand i hope you understand why i'm bustin

And gangs with specific crews, brother against brother,

I bet i get the fall rosay had this summer