This is a song about "Stupid brothers"

You stupid? there's no such thing

Don't want to be the king

My rap does sound stupid,

It’s no days off, you ain't doing shit

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

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

Born in 95 im my brothers keepers

Where they cherish gangsters and not teachers

Fathers and brothers gritty dimple smiles

Just to make it in this broadway lights

Aight santana man...let's do this

My dick, stupid bitches

Peace be to my brothers and sisters

We are being wiped off the face of this earth

Then never touch it, like your goatee it's grown for years

Never give in to sin, unorthodox for my brothers,