This is a song about "Loss of my brother"

And you’re girl working out, i let my niggas train her

Rollex on my neck 20 k for my brother

My brother need a new job

Drip drop, the angels made a pit stop

My little brother could rap better than you

She hold a nigga down, you deserve them boo

I set goals, take control, drink out my own bottlesi make mistakes but learn from every one

To eat a half a cup of cinnamon i was inspired rap by my brother and eminem

But i was plotting on you, i really wish that i'd have got to know you

He was my brother to, playing call of duty with him at night way past two,

Cuz their all on my balls...no wander i don't know such thing as a loss.

Jacking off to buffering vids of asher roth eating apple sauce

Then my brother started picking on me

Knowing you can no longer party

My close brother will sting you worst than a queen bee

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see