This is a song about "My brotha"

Flow unfuckwithable, niggas impotent

My rhymes propellers, words my instrument

My words are my rhythm

Yeah bitch this date's done

Brotha lynch may be mean

It's roc nation, this my team

Gotta get back to the d, you know we finally famous

Well, my brotha buddha's been spreading this for ages

Up to a nigga. what type of role model am i? i love my brotha and i don't want

Come be my heroyou can take your cape offyou dont need that to save my heart

He in bootcamp, you on food stamps

Got my head in my hands.

You're my hero, my idol, my inspiration

Swift-made switch blades made a big incision in him

Then you're fucking confused,

My nitty bag, my kitty boost