This is a song about "Loss of my brother"

Regardless to all them, i appease her

Lost ma mother and my brother

I was gonna start diggin' into these niggas chest, right

So call the wedding off the sched. due to loss of your bride

Until your lungs are compressed from a loss of breath of me impressing you//

And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brainarguements with my boo is true

I got plans for you look in the sky baby

My close brother will sting you worst than a queen bee

In my room, redefinin' the meanin' of black holes

Loss of time for play-doh, i'm steady spending more pesos

My brother need a new job

Believe me i'mma be your god

Loss of time for play-doh; i'm steady spending more pesos

At the same damn time, gettin' hit on by a couple hoes

My brother, you chose to dance with the devil

Real slow yea i'll make you feel special