This is a song about "Me and my bro boys"

Lookin at my boys like

But i gotta make sure i’m right

Sing the highs and lows, remember when i was broke

Got home, then me and bro at uncles throat

And you're lucky that our boys dragged me off your neck

Sad but its true, but i ain't on ya level yet

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

I got the cookie-cutter, mami the pepper spray

Boys don seen me. fly so high i need stop it hell is my

My teacher said impossible but i’ma fucking try

I would stand on my desk just to see the world in a different way

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

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

My tears fall down my eyes cuz other boys

Simply out of this world by choice