This is a song about "Prune brothers"

Jacking off to buffering vids of asher roth eating apple sauce

Bearing the knowledge that, our brothers in africa are hunting resource

You send me beats via email, i'mma send them back in a hearse

When your religion has made decisions to spill the blood of brothers,

This audemar on my wrist, got it harder than missed

Cause understand life brothers cause there ain't nothing to be feared

I have four brothers that look up to me

So while the world goes drake crazy

But i'm giving it foundation when i write lyric

You fucking bitch, go suck your brothers dick, fucking prick.

Peace be to my brothers and sisters

Said that they tried to give him like a hundred years

Oldest nation on this earth

Let there be made brothers,

Multiple colors, my mind's more productive than others

When they're just like each other, they're even maybe brothers,