This is a song about "The kid named brae"

The shit is so bare, my diary isn't hid

Name, like he's the champion, an average kid/

For petty sake not even heavyweight, it's never good

A tolerance is built for most folks but not the coppers kid

And a finger in the middle that i leave em with

The chick i have fucked was some whore named paris

Banker banker, dealership, and the rim shop

Kid ridin’ solo, beaten' the block!

For all the mischief you did but kid

That's motivation, my people living wicked

The day a kid gets signed

From the womb, my newborn child

Self made coming soon

By a crackhead named june