This is a song about "My brother thinking he s the man"

Hey, who dat, who dat? that nigga you been waiting for

In my veins, the man said he would call us a liar

Stepped out on her and she love a nigga still

Thinking he wont goddamnit he will

On trial for possession of some chronic

But my brother said no free, wait for the trick

Thinking he wont goddamnit he will

Scoop pills, 5 g's on a phone bill

Not relying on the light no more

A man around 40, he answers the door,

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

I shoot you and kill ya homie, with the same damn nine

And the bitches you fight em, heres some liquor or lighter

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

Sitting at home thinking "man where could my father be?"

Lips, hips, hair drops down her back, crazy, body frame, crazy