This is a song about "My brothe"

I felt my body get heavy, from my neck to my waist.

Of the very same baby that the virgin mary raised

Weres my opinion, whats my religion,

No fx, in these doper than sess sessions son

My rhymes propellers, words my instrument

About disaster in the world and

Careless world drop, pewm, then im out

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

Grab my knife and my gun

Takin' breaks will leave you broken

Red bottoms with the spike work

My shirt, purple label my shirt

A military mind mean money

My own unknown is my enemy,

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

My leisure, my pleasure, my light, my love, my measure