This is a song about "Free my bro"

A star gleaming and its me, my victims screaming to be free

I’m pushing that way where you came out as a baby

Right with my bro sniper,

And the food could have been finer

Trying to set my mind free,

It's obvious i'm crazy

I make you feel like it is 10 below

You ain't my bro no more,you are hoe

When i met you, i knew you'd be my bro forever

I decided to boss up, life's a bitch and i court her

I pull my dick out for free tastings

Golf wang kill them all nigga, triple six

...can i break free? trapped in my sins, can i break free?

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

Poppa took the television, but left the radio

I'm smokin' that weed while i fuck with my high's bro