This is a song about "Stillborn brothers"

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

And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth

Thinking about who the fuck your nigga gone serve

Never give in to sin, unorthodox for my brothers,

Branko brothers gone and gang wars too

To the hood: y'all don't need me, i need you

And i swear, my lord, i been down to earth

Peace be to my brothers and sisters

Pissin' on the demons of the earth

These rebels are my brothers

Kill the jungle let the cats loose

My brothers need some clothes and shoes

And there ain't been no buster, prepared for you suckers

It to others got two role models aka brothers