This is a song about "Me and bro"

Tell me i ain't god's son, nigga mom a virginwe got evicted had to leave the burbs, back in the ghetto

Stop taking drugs and be aware of cops hey yo mcee obey my fucken law and shut of the computer bro

I'm here bro, and i'm getting ready to own/

The j gets smaller, i'm loving my zone

To make me and my bro happy, their smile was the brightest ray

They waiting on me to give an a-okay, then the k gon' spray

Thing you have upper "hand" against me, bro

She so sweet, shortie feed my ego

Paid for trips to italy for me, her, my bro and dad.

So in the mean time, keep it moving or accept that

To worry about me and my bro steven

Electric chair i don't deserve the fun

Tmott pa palace flow, hugo boss new balance flow

And dont you forget it cuz your dead bro.

Bro do you have something to say? i'm a receiver and also a sender,

Pssst... psssssst... aiyyoare you afraid to die, or do you wanna live forever