This is a song about "Talk about your brother"

The therapist said hello but my mom would wonder

I'm going harder than michael around your little brother

Talk about how your on the rebound

But when you step out, why these bitches run out

Randy don't always talk about money and drug

I had a long day and i really wanna fuck

Couple years later they had my brother

Whilst your brother spins the rudder

Talk about some (freaking) clearance

Been spending most our lives

Talk shit about the clique,

I pray the lord my guns to keep

A stain on the mattress, so your dad is your mums brother

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are

All ya talk about sound like venom

So next time i come, i'll bring you one