This is a song about "My brother passing away"

With canons hanging from our necks like it's a mothafuckin' circus

Passing my glamour, everyone taking pictures of me with their cameras!

Then my brother started picking on me

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

My brother, you chose to dance with the devil

To make karma come faster than she normally will

Bang! bang! came from that movie ring

My sadness was passing

My close brother will sting you worst than a queen bee

The game ain't pretty but i'm reppin' for my city

Don't always fuck me good, i'm just too cheap to divorce her

Fuckin around so i end up like my brother

Lost ma mother and my brother

Huh, i can't interpret her

And it begins to phase him more each day

Breeze blowin, takin my worries away.