This is a song about "My broth"

Wonder about my life, got my head in my shoes

And i snap like bob backlund in the booth

My compulsion/ concerning my transaction in my cabin/

Like oh, when i see himi live a landslide occur when deers run

See my pain through my eyes,

You make a nigga sing songs nice

My shirt, purple label my shirt

You're so white, my blinkers don't work

To have my name engraved is my crave till my grave x2

I’m just multiplying my money and dividing the legs

I was alerting her just to reinsert in her

My demeanor, thirty years my senior

The game's got cancer, i radiate the crowd

Ya can see my, my, my, my kick-off so shout