This is a song about "My brother dying"

Rearrange yo rocks you got a gang of friends, money

Then my brother started picking on me

And i prayed for my brother to be in no harm

You know, kiss his mom. she gave him wisdom charm

But my brother said no free, wait for the trick

You're goin' to hear this and begin to ride on my dick

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

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

With young kirko, and that h right on my belt loop

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

Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring

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

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

And to be honest i fathered a lot of brothers in this motherfucker

See these lights got me on another level

My brother, you chose to dance with the devil