This is a song about "My brother dying"

What the fuck i look like, saying i'm sorry

My close brother will sting you worst than a queen bee

My future so bright i'd probably go blind before i blink twice, i ain't lying

You're insane? you're putting bullets in my barain and i still aint dying

I don’t know why…hey, wait a minute motherfucker

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

Then my brother started picking on me

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Hold up now don’t get it twisted, i ain't hating, do your thing

I keep trying but my closest people keep dying

Supportin' my baby girl just like daddy

Who was at my house taking care of dying granny

And i prayed for my brother to be in no harm

Told her that her pastor was a faggot and he likes john

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

I can do that to a nigga and make a pool on her