This is a song about "Total bro"

I have made a complete and total mess"

My bitches ballin' to the maya moore's, yes

She got electric feel, don't taze me bro

When people wore pajamas and lived life slow

Everyday we party hard like there ain't no tomorrow

Im too rachet too rancid/ charles mansion/ unload with the gun bro

Screamin, "fuck - all y'all niggaz" in swahilipistol packin fresh out of jail, i ain't goin back

And then he went leaving all of usin a total awe leaving behind the message that

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

Well, total honesty, between you, your boss and me, you horny hoe

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

Death total 49, i'm no 49er i need fifty

She said it really dont matter if its real though

Sit down, take out a pencil and take some notes bro,

Difference between me and dommer, is the im a total suicide bomber,

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are