This is a song about "Itz brothers"

Nasty new street slugger, my heat seeks suckers

You and i were basically brothers

My brothers can decease like shakespeare

I ain't bullshittin', i am chris barch here

Never give in to sin, unorthodox for my brothers,

I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years

So high i’m on the ceiling baby

I know my brothers would die for me.

Let there be made brothers,

This ones for the lovers

And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth

When your religion has made decisions to spill the blood of brothers,

We brothers forever, to the end and counting

I'm a team player, i ain't tryna be no king

Jacking off to buffering vids of asher roth eating apple sauce

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