This is a song about "Young glo boys blood brothers"

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years

Never give in to sin, unorthodox for my brothers,

My daughters will have brothers acting overprotective,

Red berry everywhere, got puff getting jealous

Boys tell me they love me

I'd done stacked many

We race foreign cars, custom models

Addicted like boys on needles,

I think she's probably done with boys

Simply out of this world by choice

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

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

Let there be made brothers,

This ones for the lovers

Wait barbies arnt for boys,

No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints