This is a song about "Finesse bros"

Hoes and bros and average joes chillin' like a sick villain,

But i just wanna know if i speak could you listen

I split the blunt and rolled the fat one up deadly -- babylon beware

But i have something you never get! real friends, real bros. support everywhere,

Who the fuck invited mr. i don't give a fuck

I can survive with my bros and some luck...

Without her making attempts to garner all of my attention

I got finesse in possession, u rookie writing raps my profession

That girl you love got your bros in her bed

The shit was so ahead, thought we was all dead