This is a song about "My brother jonathon"

They giving pounds and that before get the money

Then my brother started picking on me

To dream is to live life’s full potential

My brother, you chose to dance with the devil

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

My close brother will sting you worst than a queen bee

Press throw and brother see my demons in three pieces

I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love

When i used to play outside with my brother in september

Maybe they know him better, or i don't know no better

Anonymoose peace, keep it trill my brother,

Real nigga no pistol to keep to shoot her