This is a song about "My drug attic brother"

I'm trying to get you hot and wet you know jacuzzi that shit

Drug myself unconscious but my buzz is still definite

Lost ma mother and my brother

And then along came the wrong man for her

Fuckin around so i end up like my brother

Shadee doesn’t matter, heart makes the lover

Ya'll better hope 2012 really real, cause the way i feel i'mma make ya'll suffer

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

Puts the pieces of decomposing bodies in plastic

Roses/ and immortal tactics buried in my attic

Why don't you just get a little taste baby

Then my brother started picking on me

Shakin' like it's parkinsons from the clitoris of kelly clarkson's dick

My past isn't tragic, but i've got a couple of skeletons in my attic

Flower bomb detonator iv tech in route

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