This is a song about "Grimm brothers"

My only real influences were my brothers,

We are being wiped off the face of this earth

Of others, there own brothers, just for a porsche and the chains,

You think that we was learnin' from other rappers' mistakes

My nigga rozay put me on the tour cus i amuse him

So, i'm humming a hymn while reading fairy tales by the brothers grimm

Jacking off to buffering vids of asher roth eating apple sauce

Bearing the knowledge that, our brothers in africa are hunting resource

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

I know my brothers would die for me.

So you finally got the nerve

You and i were basically brothers

Never give in to sin, unorthodox for my brothers,

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

The motherfucking kenner brothers,

Talking of the gods you serve