This is a song about "Payton herman"

Hymn drifting to a grim sibling

But he don't rule a thing

Taking my time, let me levitate

Toy soldiers playin' chess games, got us in check mate,

She was lucky, so was her brother

She got mad i leaned over, i'm nursing her

I’m coming back like light-skin and

How many times you lied, come on be frank

I don't toot my own horn but i'm a cold train

Living with his twisted brother, driving us insane

Rebel without a cause, swag ray charles

T.i. literally wanted to shoot up the charts

A million home sellers couldn't find a realer state

If you can't change this fate then don't arrange for a mate