This is a song about "Fat brothers"

We brothers forever, to the end and counting

Me i'm like a young simba i can't wait to be the king

Oldest nation on this earth

You and i were basically brothers

You poser niggas ain't supposed to be here

My brothers can decease like shakespeare

Fathers and brothers gritty dimple smiles

Penthouse on collins, money long as ocean drive

My brothers need some clothes and shoes

My time with their half-witted reviews

Born in 95 im my brothers keepers

It's 14 racks, what i put on that purse

Fat bars ziggys trips and vodka....

Santana, zeke the kufi poppa

Should know i'm winnin that chanel fitted cap

I shall entrap, your ass, its fat