This is a song about "Jamie you are like my brother"

Cause my lyrics are like miracles to you ears you hear me?

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

If you flow like a river, then my raps are a sea/

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

Without her making attempts to garner all of my attention

My raps are like a curveball and i got you kinda guessin'

My best friends brother hung himself,

Cause i can't seem to see myself

Fuck this rap shit, i'll die for mine, motherfucker

Fuckin around so i end up like my brother

My raps are timely, they itch you like ivy.

Once as a slave who imagined being free

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

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

My desires are never ending like my rhymes you envy,

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free