This is a song about "Partying with my brothers"

Yea i’m on that ball shit, boy you with that soft shit

My brothers out producing beats i gotta spit

Tryin to get a motherfucker to telland couldn't nobody diss my nigga

Rolling with some brothers letting the cash fly. alright, so let me tell you bout the

My daughters will have brothers acting overprotective,

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love

My only real influences were my brothers,

Thinking about who the fuck your nigga gone serve

We should fuck each others mothers

Let there be made brothers,

And i swear, my lord, i been down to earth

Peace be to my brothers and sisters

I guess i met you for a reason only time could tell, but well

My and my 10 brothers dont have money for tha bail. it's hell,

Don't call it a comeback, i been here for years

Ill be able to rhyme better than all my brother's.