This is a song about "Miss my brother"

Then my brother started picking on me

I reel them in, goadomes on see

Told her that her pastor was a faggot and he likes john

And i prayed for my brother to be in no harm

My brother took a quick look, then he noticed it on fire.

Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her

And if i do go you better come through

My little brother could rap better than you

To my own fucking brother

Good love then i can do that for her

Yeah, napoleanpicture me sipping on 1-5-1drunk then a motherfucker

You could see in the faces of me, michael, my dad, anyone... my brother.

Don't even see my blood mother, brother, father, sister, whatever

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

The voice inside my head (i miss you, i miss you)

Wanna know what i been through, what you into