This is a song about "My brother brett"

Lay back, i got some money to make, motherfucker

Anonymoose peace, keep it trill my brother,

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

Love to keep bakin new pies, strapin the scrapes off the side

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,

Am i cheating on this woman if i'm gettin' naked pictures from another

You could see in the faces of me, michael, my dad, anyone... my brother.

But i'm a different route, hip-hop lyric route

Your brother tried to suck my d but i ain't no fruit

Lost ma mother and my brother

I'm a bad motherfucker

I don't know.. what you're lookin' for

To my own fucking brother