This is a song about "Young brothers"

Don’t mean to disrespect you

Branko brothers gone and gang wars too

So brothers sisters and cousins could embrace

Move like i’m walking with an open case

When your religion has made decisions to spill the blood of brothers,

Probably fuck up your budget, yea, i’m playing with numbers

You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king

We brothers forever, to the end and counting

The motherfucking kenner brothers,

And this world's mine, but the womb is hers

You and i were basically brothers

And i swear, my lord, i been down to earth

While i'm making history

I know my brothers would die for me.

My kicks like my chick, i don’t need to know the numbers

Never give in to sin, unorthodox for my brothers,