This is a song about "My dead brother"

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

Don't always fuck me good, i'm just too cheap to divorce her

I love what you're doin'. i'm just hopin' you continue

My little brother could rap better than you

But my brother said no free, wait for the trick

I grew up on circuit boys and go-go music

Your brother tried to suck my d but i ain't no fruit

Never use the word ours i'm living in the minute

Press throw and brother see my demons in three pieces

Black women hold it down shawty, it's all love

Even when my dreams are dead

Holla out my set

That cellphone that i bought

My brother need a new job

You can never tell me that i'm not hungry

My close brother will sting you worst than a queen bee