This is a song about "Mystic bros"

Wonder how shit like the qu'ran and the bible was written

Cause in this tank, it's me and my bros rhyming for fun

But i don't got the steak for y'all dishes

Critics fear it mystic malicious

She got cold feet, my love will be the sun, get it done

Hoes and bros and average joes chillin' like a sick villain,

Critics fear it mystic malicious

But i’m not out looking for me no misses

Ambitious girl, you just wanna win, and you'd rather chase your dreams

Spittin rhymes i'm on bros new beats a new girl and she got a couple of cheeks

I can survive with my bros and some luck...

From the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a thug

You and joe bros for life

Right flows down and they might go nice