This is a song about "My sibling"

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing

Hymn drifting to a grim sibling

My compulsion/ concerning my transaction in my cabin/

Telling me shutup, i’m leaving youthe reason you ain’t even got one

Got my head in my hands.

Cause if i shoot blanks, oops, thanks

You're my hero, my idol, my inspiration

Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win

I felt my body get heavy, from my neck to my waist.

My name hold weight and you don't really keep the bar raised

I can only imagine

Grab my knife and my gun

Gator-toed mauri, three quarters, sky blue

Fathers abandoned you, sibling can't stand you

My bitch likes to cut the dope and bag it for a fee

My glocks steady,my walls up, my teams ready