This is a song about "Losing my little brother"

With a little bit of passion

My grip on the real world's losing traction.

My close brother will sting you worst than a queen bee

You be get up on this fly shit baby

B.i.g. said it; so i entertain like cedricstandin on the trunk roof top unit city

La'mare, his brother said hang in there my little solider things will get better believe me

I'm going harder than michael around your little brother

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

These kids hating saying i've been losing my mind

Gotta give it to you girl you're one of a kind

My best friends brother hung himself,

Bitch, don't mess this up for yourself

Shout out to joe and chris, it's a.p on my wrist

And risk losing my thick skin / i'll leave this bitch limp

Anonymoose peace, keep it trill my brother,

I done came too far to regard me as the regular