This is a song about "Itz brothers"

So brothers sisters and cousins could embrace

Ever since grandma died, everyone parted ways

Never give in to sin, unorthodox for my brothers,

See me, i’d rather cut let ya body give birth

To the point that he just breaks, snaps, and it's all it takes

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

I have four brothers that look up to me

My bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

Then never touch it, like your goatee it's grown for years

We love each other, nothin' subtle, be like fuckin' brothers,

I refuse to be another being on this earth

The hate that caused the conflicts that turned up brothers,

Branko brothers gone and gang wars too

I bet that mirror gon show you

Bouncing between the extremes of my two brothers/

Know it hurts that she flirts with a nigga this is worse