This is a song about "Someone killing my brother gangs"

Rollex on my neck 20 k for my brother

Fuck this rap shit, i'll die for mine, motherfucker

My divine itching and shrine killing

Hoping that he's listening

My brother, you chose to dance with the devil

You all niggas ain't even on my level

Yeah got to the club early just to get in free

Then my brother started picking on me

Flow so sick thought he wrote the rap for him - no sir

My brother took a quick look, then he noticed it on fire.

My best friends brother hung himself,

Monday through monday we be cashing checks

Someone call the medics, my rhyme is deadly

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see