This is a song about "My brother is sad"

I love what you're doin'. i'm just hopin' you continue

My little brother could rap better than you

That my uncle todd and brother rod went to vancouver

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

It's cole, won't lie, won't stop 'til the race is won

And i prayed for my brother to be in no harm

Put that shit on whatever, we running another summer

A stain on the mattress, so your dad is your mums brother

And now these geechi mother f-ckers all know my name

I fell for the wrong girl, sad is what i became

To my own fucking brother

My records sell, yes sir

I never use a fork i always spoon her

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

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

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for