This is a song about "My brother s death"

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

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

Get my fill on with this grandmother named jill

And coulda retired at 29 in my 20′s still

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

Yeah, napoleanpicture me sipping on 1-5-1drunk then a motherfucker

To my own fucking brother

That don’t mean i’ma stunt her

My little brother could rap better than you

When i get to warwick avenue

Lay back, i got some money to make, motherfucker

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

I got that same hunger, rock-a-fella chain hunger

Fuckin around so i end up like my brother