This is a song about "My brother s death"

Or something that you paid for

Lost ma mother and my brother

My brother, you chose to dance with the devil

Tell em bitches they can get up on my level

You be get up on this fly shit baby

My close brother will sting you worst than a queen bee

By the minute i was getting paid like a hot line

Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.

Her death had them moping around, it was just him and his brother

This is for my niggas gettin' high on the regular

.4’s for 15, yea my niggas we be taxing a lot

They said im guilty, i ain't get the chance to say im not