This is a song about "Me and my brother been though it"

Pullin' up in trucks, carried off in a bus

I laugh at it though, this is me taking my chances

Your my sister and it hurts though i know takes a wile,

Specially equities, reckon we smile

Anonymoose peace, keep it trill my brother,

This is for my niggas gettin' high on the regular

That flies me to places, with spaceships, that don't need money

And though the present seemed unpleasant he asked to tell it for me

And though the present seemed unpleasant he asked to tell it for me

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Me and knb both feel underrated, i consider him my brother even though we aint blood related

Nigga fuck that gin & juice, i'm fuckin with hennessyjust pour me a glass of that dark shit

I gotta bounce, i don’t call her

Lost ma mother and my brother

Her death had them moping around, it was just him and his brother

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her