This is a song about "With my brothers"

Flow so sick thought he wrote the rap for him - no sir

Livin' with 2 brothers, 2 grandparents and a mother

In case i don't get intell all my people i'm a ridahnobody cries when we die

Mentally endangered as a kid my brothers were favored. and i was dispised by

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love

My daughters will have brothers acting overprotective,

You see the devil is alive but he work slow

Be some brothers from the east with some beats that be thorough

My brothers out producing beats i gotta spit

I'll roundhouse you into a fucking basket

Multiple colors, my mind's more productive than others

When they're just like each other, they're even maybe brothers,

Call me lazy, i ain't your baby

I know my brothers would die for me.

Let there be made brothers,

Half my peers, they're stretched for years