This is a song about "Thots and bro"

And dont you forget it cuz your dead bro.

My liver's cold, i got the frigid flow

Where to begin when love ends on a bad noteor being honest make the trust grow

Cuz we grew up on that bro code and are so loyal its way passed what ya know.

Baby, you got that super bass

Bro you rap bad and it makes me laugh

Spend the night with me, we'll talk and

Tell these thots to go blow the frank

I bet you've never seen a pig fly

Chill bro and enjoy your marijuana high

Stop taking drugs and be aware of cops hey yo mcee obey my fucken law and shut of the computer bro

Tell me i ain't god's son, nigga mom a virginwe got evicted had to leave the burbs, back in the ghetto

We ain't come for peace, you can bend your knees and pray all day

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

Over the edge, yeah i hide in a potato sack

Paid for trips to italy for me, her, my bro and dad.