This is a song about "Family brothers drugs bad"

I like hoes that like poles in clean clubs

Of having so much drugs, so much drugs

Or even near to my family

My bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

In a malcolm x shirt chillin' with the ku klux

Drivin' my impala and selling drugs

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

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years

Royal rumble super smash brothers

This one's for the lovers

You and i were basically brothers

They slowly showin they colors

Bouncing between the extremes of my two brothers/

And you can underrate me, but i know what i'm worth

My only real influences were my brothers,

And there ain't been no buster, prepared for you suckers