This is a song about "My brother torramce"

They giving pounds and that before get the money

My close brother will sting you worst than a queen bee

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

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

My brother, you chose to dance with the devil

You all niggas ain't even on my level

When big lips is in the attic armed with an addict's arm

And i prayed for my brother to be in no harm

Odd future is children that's fucked up in they mental

My brother, you chose to dance with the devil

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

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

Murdered every bod from my squad

My brother need a new job

With young kirko, and that h right on my belt loop

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