This is a song about "How i killed my brother"

My brother need a new job

You see him as a god

Anonymoose peace, keep it trill my brother,

I sell hot peas and butter, don't want to see you suffer

You will get all the votes probably but know i killed you,my skills fueled on beef

Cause i chose to puff a blunt and drink a beer with my homiesbefore we find world peace

I am my own father, i am my own brother,

This man can single handedly save the culture

I came back and the fuckers killed brother

I put that battery in backs ho small wonder

And i prayed for my brother to be in no harm

I like a down-lookin, all for it, flower bomb

I mean wow and i’m wowed, no one compares, you must have won

I remember carving each number of victims i killed on my arm

To eat a half a cup of cinnamon i was inspired rap by my brother and eminem

He should of never fucked around with a sick ass nigga like methey call my name out and niggas run