This is a song about "My brother dying"

Had to watch to my own brother die in my arms

All on the furniture with no regards

I’m young and wild and i charm our old mother

Rollex on my neck 20 k for my brother

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

Then my brother started picking on me

With my /dying breath ill be spitting them words like /flames*

I don't do dishes but i throw away your plates

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

Tell them people we ain't leaving go adjust dude

Fuck it grab my smg and cock it,cock a doodle doo now see whos dying

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

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