This is a song about "My brother bryan"

Puts the pieces of decomposing bodies in plastic

But my brother said no free, wait for the trick

My little brother could rap better than you

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

The nerve of this prick, he said fuck it you can have her

Anonymoose peace, keep it trill my brother,

My brother, you chose to dance with the devil

See these lights got me on another level

My close brother will sting you worst than a queen bee

Your wrists don't glist, get the pots out baby

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

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

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

I treat arnette like a net when i stop and shoot

Once as a slave who imagined being free

Then my brother started picking on me