This is a song about "Gay brothers"

You make a nigga's night turn day

Why does it matter anyway, your gay,

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin

We brothers forever, to the end and counting

Let there be made brothers,

We should fuck each others mothers

My kicks like my chick, i don’t need to know the numbers

My only real influences were my brothers,

Said that they tried to give him like a hundred years

Born in 95 im my brothers keepers

Yeah that girl is thick, top heavy for days

So brothers sisters and cousins could embrace

From who knows what brothers don't bother

I thought i recognized her

Bouncing between the extremes of my two brothers/

We are being wiped off the face of this earth