This is a song about "Fallen brothers"

So you finally got the nerve

Let there be made brothers,

A crest-fallen prodigy

Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free

I’m that nigga in fact, paper tall as shaq

Benny trip makes the rules now, i've fallen off track

My brothers can decease like shakespeare

But still homey keep it real, how does it feel

Royal rumble super smash brothers

Nasty new street slugger, my heat seeks suckers

Its samurai jack ready to slay this fallen bitch

But what we did was found our niche and made a stitch

My drive is like no one

This friendship has fallen,

See me, i’d rather cut let ya body give birth

My only real influences were my brothers,