This is a song about "Rip to my bro"

I got to rip it over, spit it sober, lip it under my tongue

And ya pussy was amazing but it ain't worth a couple million

Because i'm seventeen, compose my own beats

My heart sank when my bro was shot in the streets,

I'm about to re-killcock it in yo earresurrect and disappearbitch i'm bigger, you small

Forcing me to stumble and fall while i pick up my best friend and rip him from a dead crawl,

Paid for trips to italy for me, her, my bro and dad.

The best journeyacres of land and swimming pools and all that

Up a flower rip it to shreds

11.1.11 is when it all makes sense

Respectfully rip my conscience rest in peace,

Eyes all stickin' like honey on bees

Like that bron-bron? i had that long time ago

You ain't my bro no more,you are hoe

Zoning my second bottle, focused still on tomorrow

I'm smokin' that weed while i fuck with my high's bro