This is a song about "My brother jeff"

My little brother could rap better than you

But it might lead to that r2d2, the mobsters creep through

Fuckin around so i end up like my brother

Niggas who be rapping how real they are

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

An understatement said that k. lamar was under pressure

To my own fucking brother

We fuckin' it up this summer

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

Am i cheating on this woman if i'm gettin' naked pictures from another

When big lips is in the attic armed with an addict's arm

And i prayed for my brother to be in no harm

My brother took a quick look, then he noticed it on fire.

And all that deep shit i was previously down for

O let's do it get-get your bitches schooled quick

But my brother said no free, wait for the trick