This is a song about "The jonas brothers"

Now, if you was the last man walking on earth

You and i were basically brothers

Cause you're not my wife, bitch you're a stand for this night

Plot like the wright brothers when i'm taking flight

Deep into her soul, slow, now he's in controlpop's doing worse, a victim of his deadly curse

Stubborn hiding under the covers, this fighting and writing is what makes us brothers

Bout as broken as the home his brothers gonna grow up in/

I ain't bitter my nigga, i respect your position

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

Probably fuck up your budget, yea, i’m playing with numbers

And, i passed with flying colors cause i studied more than others

They never envisioned a rift, but time was flippin' the script on the brothers

Rolling with some brothers letting the cash fly. alright, so let me tell you bout the

Troublesome niggahahaha, troublesome 19-motherfuckin'-96let it be known nigga

Thinking about who the fuck your nigga gone serve

Bouncing between the extremes of my two brothers/