This is a song about "My brother brett"

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

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

Don't always fuck me good, i'm just too cheap to divorce her

I am my own father, i am my own brother,

Hit the green like running backs with no yards

Had to watch to my own brother die in my arms

My brother, you chose to dance with the devil

So pretentious with no potential

Anonymoose peace, keep it trill my brother,

You bulemic, struggling niggas ain’t eating supper

Press throw and brother see my demons in three pieces

Black women hold it down shawty, it's all love

What you tripping on?see, i'm the spoiled chick

But my brother said no free, wait for the trick