This is a song about "Line brother"

She was lucky, so was her brother

Or something that you paid for

Through you under the avc line

Running hip hop like 'pac in his prime

And all that deep shit i was previously down for

Broke back brothers, you a faggot ass brother

Cafe, momma, let me thrown on the rubber

Rollex on my neck 20 k for my brother

And gangs with specific crews, brother against brother,

Pray for peace with the babies, they a beast in the summer

My best friends brother hung himself,

Cause i can't seem to feel myself

But most of the time

Almost at the finish line

{*both*} but first lemme, lemme, lemme talk to her

Anonymoose peace, keep it trill my brother,