This is a song about "I miss my brother"

Uh, you gotta get in line, hop

My brother need a new job

But the thing i miss most is holding my pretty

Yeah got to the club early just to get in free

‘cause i’m addicted and you the drug, cold turkey? no sir

When i used to play outside with my brother in september

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

You ain't more street so go suck your mother

You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king

Gotta get paid in case i miss my blessing

And to be honest i fathered a lot of brothers in this motherfucker

He's on rappad like "yo justin, man i look up to you, you're like my brother"

Chorus: i really miss you girl, this is my struggle.

But don't expect a ring if you committed to the hustle

They say hip-hop's dead, i believe it's just the fans

But fuck that, i aint bout to miss my fucking chance