This is a song about "Family and brothers"

And i snap like bob backlund in the booth

My brothers need some clothes and shoes

You little young-ass motherfuckers

You and i were basically brothers

Racks on racks, our campaign strong, and yc like my brother

Livin' with 2 brothers, 2 grandparents and a mother

Girl the way you're movin', got me in a trance

Trying to please my family, friends and fans

Livin' with 2 brothers, 2 grandparents and a mother

Cops rollin' past, rollin' papers in the passenger

I kill me just like you from the back you'll see

For me and my people loyal to the family

We're like brothers, and we're jacking acs, pack a mac-10,

In the back of a chevy that’s all black

Strumming my pain with his fingers

Peace be to my brothers and sisters