This is a song about "My brother shawn"

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

She is my life saver, i'm like her brother

And that i spent the night with her

Lost ma mother and my brother

My little brother could rap better than you

Bring ya soulto tha true, let em know we come through

Got a beans if you wanna pop

My brother need a new job

Jesus christ and shawn carter are my only idols

Out in the district they selling water and buying pistols

Press throw and brother see my demons in three pieces

In the clouds looking down, i ain't even in a rush

This for my niggas hustlin until they last minute

Your brother tried to suck my d but i ain't no fruit

Style is patent, the measures is drastic

But my brother said no free, wait for the trick