This is a song about "My brother peas in his pants"

And they the ones talking bout tuckin gats in they pants!

This bitch is badi dream of pockets full of bands

Told father the truth about his beloved brother

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

When i used to play outside with my brother in september

That's why forever i love seldom and trust never

Going broke, no sir

I'll get in your brother,

Cause in my criminal mind, nobody violates the don

And i prayed for my brother to be in no harm

My best friends brother hung himself,

Yeah, that there is a fight in itself

Had to watch to my own brother die in my arms

I be calling out game like miles at the farms