This is a song about "He was my neighbour and treated like a brother last time i bumped on him and his eyes were on fire later that evening i could not belied i could not stop thinking about him"

Lies, tangled with fiction

I promise im -not - him

Me and knb both feel underrated, i consider him my brother even though we aint blood related

Nigga fuck that gin & juice, i'm fuckin with hennessyjust pour me a glass of that dark shit

My brother took a quick look, then he noticed it on fire.

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

It's about niggas and bitches, power and money

I bashed him in his face til his eyes were bloody.

Could never get a girl to love him, too much fat on his belly

I could destroy an entire village when i kill and bury

I wish that i could stop and say goodbye to my anxiety.

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Can you blame her? hundred dollars for them bitches wann’t a option

I walk in and the begin to go "oh no not him"