This is a song about "Siblings"

Top of the dome wit it, or wroten lyrics

A shame it had to come from protecting his siblings

Rich, 2pac and the click, smokin' blunts, loadin' clips

All these mixed feeling about my siblings,

Okay he’s gone now, roll her eyes when he whispers in her ear

From my ''hot pen''/tell your siblings enemies n top friends/if they want real

Particularly, these bitches that's inner ugly and outer pretty

Away from society, cause everyone siblings in your family tree

So here i am at the store for some chips

All these mixed feeling about my siblings,