This is a song about "My brothers"

Oldest nation on this earth

You and i were basically brothers

I know my brothers would die for me.

Nigga, rap, you fuckin' suck probably

Multiple colors, my mind's more productive than others

When they're just like each other, they're even maybe brothers,

Branko brothers gone and gang wars too

And word i blew off herb i grew

Pluck ya ace, take ya girl, fuck her face

So brothers sisters and cousins could embrace

These rebels are my brothers

Know just what your worth

From who knows what brothers don't bother

That don’t mean i’ma stunt her

Ill be able to rhyme better than all my brother's.

And there ain't been no buster, prepared for you suckers