This is a song about "The prune brothers"

Jacking off to buffering vids of asher roth eating apple sauce

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

Half my peers, they're stretched for years

Let there be made brothers,

My only real influences were my brothers,

Baby told me that she never memorized a verse

Hearing nikki giovanni on a late summer night

Plot like the wright brothers when i'm taking flight

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

Now you can feel itit's a potion for my niggas in motion

To the point that he just breaks, snaps, and it's all it takes

Of others, there own brothers, just for a porsche and the chains,

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

You was just a little smaller but you still roller

We've lost so many kids to gun violence, and the facts are worse,

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