This is a song about "The mario brothers"

Poetic brothers and sisters, do good for the listeners,

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

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

Uhh, can it be fatethat makes a sick muthafucka break

Disintegrate the others like the brothers wanted to integrate

Royal rumble super smash brothers

They slowly showin they colors

My talent should take me places i've never been

We brothers forever, to the end and counting

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

Bouncing between the extremes of my two brothers/

My kicks like my chick, i don’t need to know the numbers

The hate that caused the conflicts that turned up brothers,

And you can underrate me, but i know what i'm worth