This is a song about "Kill for my brothers"

Kill a babysitter and hire a gravedigger for my motherfucking nigga,

Multisyllabic and internal rhymes about conscious topics, creating the

And starting to look out more for our brothers

Better yet they work my every nerve

Born in 95 im my brothers keepers

Said that they tried to give him like a hundred years

So im saying sorry now for all the bad shit ive said , its not an excuse i was a

Kill a babysitter and hire a gravedigger for my motherfucking nigga,

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

Never give in to sin, unorthodox for my brothers,

My brothers need some clothes and shoes

Kill the jungle let the cats loose

But when im with my brothers with this haze in the car

This the hardest shit you've heard from la this far