This is a song about "My brothers with rutgers"

Fathers and brothers gritty dimple smiles

Penthouse on collins, money long as ocean drive

Me and my pupils is mutual they not focused as me though

Be some brothers from the east with some beats that be thorough

Bouncing between the extremes of my two brothers/

Girls will love you for your cross they ain't jesus lovers

My brothers need some clothes and shoes

Kill the jungle let the cats loose

My brothers out producing beats i gotta spit

Don’t gotta shop, i ain't paying for shit

These rebels are my brothers

Oldest nation on this earth

Never give in to sin, unorthodox for my brothers,

Is probably filled with some other niggas numbers

Born in 95 im my brothers keepers

We are being wiped off the face of this earth