This is a song about "The stunning brothers"

Poetic brothers and sisters, do good for the listeners,

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

Stubborn hiding under the covers, this fighting and writing is what makes us brothers

Deep into her soul, slow, now he's in controlpop's doing worse, a victim of his deadly curse

Plot like the wright brothers when i'm taking flight

They leave...u-turn...customers, we serve em right

The flow hot nasty like a couple siracha flavored used rubbers/

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

Rolling with some brothers letting the cash fly. alright, so let me tell you bout the

Tryin to get a motherfucker to telland couldn't nobody diss my nigga

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

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring

We brothers forever, to the end and counting

But when im with my brothers with this haze in the car

And this still the hardest shit you've heard from la this far