This is a song about "My dead brother"

My brother on the bottom bunk, hates it, but it's all right

And what you wive me let me know that we'll be alright

All this flow that i give em, i live by the code and i'll leave her

When i used to play outside with my brother in september

Press throw and brother see my demons in three pieces

I'm tryna follow money, she tryna fall in love

Fuckin around so i end up like my brother

I sell hot peas and butter, don't want to see you suffer

You could see in the faces of me, michael, my dad, anyone... my brother.

And to be honest i fathered a lot of brothers in this motherfucker

And if my mother answer, i'll ask her

Anonymoose peace, keep it trill my brother,

My brother took a quick look, then he noticed it on fire.

So i told her i got something you've been waiting for