This is a song about "Diss to your brother"

You and your brother got dreams?i dont care

I mean me is there, but it's like three there

A stain on the mattress, so your dad is your mums brother

Like food for thought was my father but i ain't have the hunger

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

Getting lower than your diss track to k. brick in the battle,

And i ain't stopping baby even if the light is red

I know you're pissed and that this diss is gettin straight to your head

Ima diss you to your song holy grail

Put these bitches on lock down, something like jail

Ugh hutch said to diss, but your breaking rules by spittin out piss,

My marble floors are killing, gold cars are so relentless

Are you perfect motherfucker

I'll get in your brother,