This is a song about "The prune brothers"

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

Which gave me the opportunity of standing out straight on my feet above others

Bearing the knowledge that, our brothers in africa are hunting resource

Jacking off to buffering vids of asher roth eating apple sauce

Royal rumble super smash brothers

This one's for the lovers

A myriad of colors other brothers, wishing the painted

So tell me i ain't shit, go and embellish it a bit

Killa i roller cheese blazed, high as fuck and feelin' great

Disintegrate the others like the brothers wanted to integrate

You and i were basically brothers

Said that they tried to give him like a hundred years

Yo i rap for brothers dying in the streets while most rappers talk about

Kids will black outsome cracked out hit the pen max outcome home and blow a back out

I was like a young simba couldn’t wait to be the king

This is for all the brothers who think they're not worth living