This is a song about "Thots and bro"

Bro when me and j dot take the spot you're facin a storm

Do he kiss you on the forehead and keep you warm

I'm here bro, and i'm getting ready to own/

Born alone, work alone, die alone

To make me and my bro happy, their smile was the brightest ray

If you can make it through the night there's a brighter day

Addicted to stardom, a wish to blow

And i never put a ho before my bro

Though i know a couple niggas tryna hem my long jeans joe

304 thats west virginia hoe, thats where i started and where i rep bro.

Model bitches is on line like "beliebers" on twitter

And say that im trash, but bro you be looking in the mirror

When i'm on it, on it like my job

Got home, then me and bro at uncles throat

Chill bro and enjoy your marijuana high

As i take you through a ghetto nigga's lullaby