This is a song about "My bruhvas"

My demeanor, thirty years my senior

Replaced by freak shit i am currently down for

Busta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee

My glocks steady,my walls up, my teams ready

My wondrous success bombs my regrets

Monday through monday we be cashing checks

My cash effected, my brain insane,

Baby, ain't saying names but we not the same

She's flawless like some uncut ice

See my pain through my eyes,

How little hugs can turn to draws offered

My shirt, purple label my shirt

Hit it then i quit it ‘fore she even made the bed

My destiny's written in my blood hidden inside my head

My shit thigh like my bootstraps

He just get her bigger bags