This is a song about "Younger brother"

It's like we both forgot what we were fighting for

Broke back brothers, you a faggot ass brother

It's soulja tell 'em remenice about up in the younger day

She said i'm her hideaway i get her off like a holiday

To see marshalls brother

I pipe in and one night her

One day she talked to us about our younger childhood

Stealin' phones to call home but the line is off the hook

I stop and stare at the younger

I came back and the fuckers killed brother

Shake junt, brother say it again

Y’all are like snitches, you can’t see the pen

A lot of shit happened when i was younger

I'll touch slap her, dap her, plus clap her