Lyrics:
call you bro and shit
I know who my brothers is
Like Jonas's we want this shit
I don't owe a thing
Not even explanation
Got to reach my destination
you, a real red carpet
Now what I'ma do, I'ma just stick to the facts
Bitch so scared of my future, got this bitch goin' backwards
Been through mad
Eventually there will be hell
The future just does not look well
All fair use, it was made by myself
Just do it, put your ego on the shelf
In
in a Chevy Cobalt
Jonas Brothers, better turn it up
When we fly down I-35
Don't lie to me, I just want the truth
No handshakes, I just want the news
about
But I can't help but worry in the back of my mind That I'll turn out just like you
Kids with bright future become adults with dark secrets
I used
the
Streets I lost my dad to
As a kid, Meek became acquainted with
Another of his dad's brothers
A pioneering local DJ known as Grandmaster
Nell if you were
don't even know what up is
I'm still jealous Nick Jonas
How you fucking with him when we tryna' have a kid
You said the love is there, well can you show
I was on top
Looking at the bottom
Hit the switch
Or hit the column
Another kid dead
By the feds
Oh they got him
I was sitting in my room
Looking
on and the future is strange
It's kind of strange, the black kids still killing black kids (KKK)
I'm feeling pain cause they don't know what the black is
He was Only
evidence for
If these things are what you mean by God
Then I believe in God but I
Don't believe in a personal
God to whom I look for comfort or for a
Natural
back and laugh
Some years went by, I heard a rumor that he died
If I wasn’t so used to it I mighta even cried
Just another cool kid that the mean
Syria?
First black president, the masses were hungry
But the same president just
Bombed an African country
The Jonas Brothers are here
They're out there
heart
We guided by the Holy Ghost
We had a little hiccup but brothers fall out
I'm just happy we back to speaking now
Can't have our kids missing out
from what I'm spitting
Getting blown to smithereens in a Toyota
Getting stoner, Jonas Brothers
Brothers, songs fricken rotisserie how these birds are
rather have a milk shake -- he keeps forcing down the beer
Just another folkie -- late in coming down the pike
Riding his guitar -- he left Kid brother
from what I'm spitting
Getting blown to smithereens in a Toyota
Getting stoner, Jonas Brothers
Brothers, songs fricken rotisserie how these birds are
no drive-by's
We walked over
COB bandana tied to the end of the AR
Iller than they are, rhymes so sick
Give 'em the day off
This is the chaos, Nicolas
all got the power to do it
Spread-in the sound so the kids with the movement
We raise em up now for the future improvement
By now we know times
Before he was forced, forced to make a living
By lying, stealing, and eventually killing
No one was born bad, we're all God's Kids
So who's to really
lyrics another's due to experience
I'm guilty of it too had to question the things I cherish
I see me with a crib and a kid in a happy marriage
Brothers
brother
We had to move on with our lifes say goodbye
We had to move back have my parents near by
My song got a deal for a movie on screen
My girl saw
With the black
In it, black hoodie, consciousness
And black fact
Yo, a young kid was shot, is the cry we heard
Like Emmett Till
It was tears and hearts
the kid from mecca and the soul brother
Yeah once in a while I be with cl on the dl
Or I flow with pete, and find my placement in the basement
years old he could've carried the rock
Like Jonas Metoxen known as Met the Ox
Ran through them miles like an eight man box
Lots of kids today couldn't
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