This is a song about "My bro"

My heart sank when my bro was shot in the streets,

Because i'm seventeen, compose my own beats

They all need attention, they call me a g though

Don't say fuck him, you say they my homies bro

Eatin' their life of a tuna like my idol bro

And attacking faster than foes can change the channel, whoa

Just the model, a dozen hollows is tough to swallow

I'm smokin' that weed while i fuck with my high's bro

Don't say fuck him, you say they my homies bro

Wale and k'naan, they don't know is there radio

Where you went wrong was hit on my bro,

Once upon a time not long ago

Cause my charisma is a stigma, i look in the mirror, i'm poisonous vanilla bro/

In your ears as i kiss ya, on every curveslow down baby don't rush, i like it slow

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

Keep talking, get you snatched for that scratch, clapped with the mac