This is a song about "Mario brothers"

This for my niggas that really rap hard

We use to eat brownies and play mario cart,

You send me beats via email, i'mma send them back in a hearse

When they're just like each other, they're even maybe brothers,

So brothers sisters and cousins could embrace

While i got my hand on the tec, wave

And you can underrate me, but i know what i'm worth

Never give in to sin, unorthodox for my brothers,

Oldest nation on this earth

Born in 95 im my brothers keepers

When your religion has made decisions to spill the blood of brothers,

And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth

So you can ask black thought if i know my roots

Messing with 6 mario rappers on mushrooms