This is a song about "Mario bros"

Cunts goin round wid a strap, one shot your bros gone//

Cause i'm thinking me and you could get along

That girl you love got your bros in her bed

Is not far from white girls with big bread

But i have something you never get! real friends, real bros. support everywhere,

When things went wrong we'd blame mamai reminisce on the stress i caused, it was hell

Used to nun-chuck em, now i got to donatello bow

There will be no more mario, lorenzo or antonio

Where to begin when love ends on a bad noteor being honest make the trust grow

Like the man in the cloud on mario,sorry hoe i just not feeling your sorry flow

I can survive with my bros and some luck...

From the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a thug