This is a song about "One brand"

Masked up, this ain't trick or treat, one wrong move they finna squeeze

Walmart brand for me until i sold to the junkies

Now whatcha gonna dowhen my niggas come for you

Your shit is old, but nigga my shit is brand new.

Unify them, mob through, take over and

To brand, with both hands, hope you don't misunderstand.

Really though i'm lebron, really don't got my mind

Got a brand new bentley, fanciest of it's kind

Like a brand new dodge nitro

This summer gone be mine though

She should have invited her

Stole a brand new range rover

A legend out here, and i'm ending careers by the end of my year

Years that held nothing but brand new fears, feeling more of my sanity disappear.

Lets go to a new, brand world and say goodbye

Sniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry