This is a song about "The prune brothers"

Poetic brothers and sisters, do good for the listeners,

Baby told me that she never memorized a verse

So, i'm humming a hymn while reading fairy tales by the brothers grimm

And everything on tv just a figment of imagination

You send me beats via email, i'mma send them back in a hearse

When they're just like each other, they're even maybe brothers,

Jacking off to buffering vids of asher roth eating apple sauce

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

Royal rumble super smash brothers

So you finally got the nerve

We brothers forever, to the end and counting

Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win

But i'm more shocking than the koch brothers' exposure

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her

And the sun don't shine and you mind just wonders

My only real influences were my brothers,