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

A man around 40, he answers the door,

I got soul, there's more in store

Shit stress free i ain't even gon' hassle her

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

I'm from the motherfucking motherland brother man

Wanted to go skate, can't, now my day is borin', damn

Homie will never love her, although he'll probably have a fit

The first time he threw a punch was when his brother got hit

Stepped out on her and she love a nigga still

Thinking he wont goddamnit he will

Thinking he wont goddamnit he will

Dope enough to snort crack and sit the fuck still

Either that or they 4:4, some call them fantastic

But my brother said no free, wait for the trick