This is a song about "My clueless brother"

My best friends brother hung himself,

Bitch, don't mess this up for yourself

To my own fucking brother

But that's what he liked her

My brother, you chose to dance with the devil

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

But i pray these everlasting groupies don't fuck up this love

It kind of sucks that my generation is clueless

My little brother could rap better than you

When i get to warwick avenue

My brother need a new job

That cellphone that i bought

I like a down-lookin, all for it, flower bomb

And i prayed for my brother to be in no harm

My brother do it too.... tell me what's the difference,

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks