This is a song about "My brother s death"

Of the vhs especially during sex baby

My close brother will sting you worst than a queen bee

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

No religion i was getting saved by the glock nine

Stay gold, alchemy, nigga we rap's alpha team

Death is in my dreams, death makes you weak bitches scream,

Niggas who be rapping how real they are

Lost ma mother and my brother

Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!

Nigga don't know how to rap but i'm in the game

This is hiii-power since the eddie bauer, i’ve been popular

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

My g"s have been handcuffed,

Fuck around dawg, get ya head bust

I ain't being facetious saying i speak for the culture

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