This is a song about "My bruvva"

Fuck me the monster said, somehow the monster's dead

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

My wondrous success bombs my regrets

My brother got knocked now they hold him in cells

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

My leisure, my pleasure, my light, my love, my measure

And you believe when a rapper wan' be one

Weres my opinion, whats my religion,

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

These my rhymes and my story

Get ya head bust

My streaks my testament.

He pumped reeboks, his uncles pumped packs

My shit thigh like my bootstraps

It's a fools fatewithout your word

My shirt, purple label my shirt