This is a song about "My brother brett"

She is my life saver, i'm like her brother

The ice ain't really nothing to her

My brother do it too.... tell me what's the difference,

She glammed up behind that eyeliner i know there's tears

My little brother could rap better than you

We use cakes to get by, by the dudes in blue

Hip hop's bounty, hunter

To my own fucking brother

Hoes snitched to the po-lice, now my nigga's bustedthe cops whoopin on my nigga in jail

I wish my brother was freed, they fill the jails with blacks cause we can't afford the bail,

He's on rappad like "yo justin, man i look up to you, you're like my brother"

If ya do upset metell the cops to come and get merip the crowd like a phone number

To me you’re like a brother, so be my mother lover

Fuckin around so i end up like my brother