This is a song about "My brother ashton"

My brother on the bottom bunk, hates it, but it's all right

Cus what you give me let me know that we'll be alright

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

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

To speak from the soul and just leave it with them

Getting gangahead in the ashton martin

Then my brother started picking on me

While i'm making history

My brother, you chose to dance with the devil

See these lights got me on another level

My brother need a new job

Feeling lucky let me touch your spot

See, there's a war going on and i'm the general

My brother, you chose to dance with the devil

Or something that you paid for

To my own fucking brother