This is a song about "Love from brothers"

From who knows what brothers don't bother

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

I love thee purely, as they turn from praise.

While i got my hand on the tec, wave

Cause i get it, no charge, and bbc for the low price

But the love from the boppers had 'him watchin they rise

Fuck it! i go until my 40 millionth encore

From an innocent little child, i grew up to love gore

Let's enjoy our younger years

Let there be made brothers,

See niggas lose it all and follow that liquor advice

And it makes you feel insecure, there's no love from the guys,

Be some brothers from the east with some beats that be thorough

I told her i love that pussy, she think we a couple though

I put you over my money, all of my nice kicks

I gets down like brothers are found ducking from bullets