Lyrics:
I'm fucking disgusted
I fear for the lives for my sisters, my brothers
Less fortunate than I, let's formulate a plan
I'm sick of holding grudges, I
it?
As I stare in this mirror seeing it clearer
I look around and realize I'm high by myself
And I like that
Ride round fly by myself
I'm just here
took Rod from us
When I heard they stabbed him in his side
Swear to God I could feel that shit in my stomach
Yo I heard it was some niggas from
one
In the palm of my hands pro tools can I preset
Deep to the soul when my lyrics contact
before that now fall back
And let the system interact
That's
The cause of internal issues later in life
Thankful that was never the case when it came to mine
But I got brothers, I’m the one who they look up to
I wanna
a time, where uhhh, you have things of yourself, when you
Lose someone, how you gonna take that feelin away? I got sons of funk,
An me fiend, an my people,
a time, where uhhh, you have things of yourself, when you
Lose someone, how you gonna take that feelin away? I got sons of funk,
An me fiend, an my people,
a lullaby
(I got no love in my heart for the other side)
B-b-bye, bye, bye
I remember bein' broke, playin' Little Brother out my mother whip
Now I got
brighter
I've been dancing
On my own grave
My deathbed is covered
By my mistakes
But I'm in Heaven
Heaven
I'm in Heaven
Heaven
I'm in Heaven
Heaven
my God, I'll ride for my posse
Dip, see vacation, the fruit's of my labors
Might book us a flight
Take the crew out to Vegas
I just wanna live 'fore
when
They're ignorant
I know way more than any average
Democrat will ever know in their
Whole entire life and at my
Young age that I currently
Possess i
celebrity is you
I see Muhammed Ali
Clanking goes my trolley (18)
Starred in "Hello Dolly"
When it ran out of blue and Salvatore Dali
He did a little sketch
couldn't make it, I'm a take it by myself
I'm awaiting a vacation
Three bricks going to Kurt, coming home from Las Vegas
On the phone with Joe, finishing
and don't take vacations
I break the basics
This started inside a basement now take a look at my placement
They set the stages while I'm reciting my pages
I
Everybody wants to go to Heaven
You know my resume
You tell 'em I'm on my way
But nobody (You tell 'em, I'm on my way)
Ah nobody wants to die
I keep my
Christmas, I flipped it
Still can't forget it
Wearin' my brother's clothes I couldn't fit it
We still got evicted
Remember them days I was stuck in
in love
Picture us (in a land)
Where there's no more (no more war)
Shaking hands with my (brother)
And respecting my my my (my sisters)
(I
seventeen
No fake love
No envy or jealousy
(Jealousy yeah)
If I tell you say
I no fit to lend you
My hand when you're in need
I swear na condition
(Yeah)
days more like Rest In Peace
In blunt clouds with all my friends
Like which one of us is next to leave
Killers lived next door to me
And niggas died
I can't do it by myself, Accountability in friends (Hey)
When you attack it together, you start to see it from both ends
I met a couple of brothers, I
But in case you ain't too sure a knowin'
We're gonna let you listen to us one by one
Four brothers who are blowin' our horns
How'd ya do, I
the people cryin'
See the people cryin'
Heaven is a lonely place
They're taking down those golden gates
Takin' 'em down
Board by board
So I guess
the people cryin'
See the people cryin'
Heaven is a lonely place
They're taking down those golden gates
Takin' 'em down
Board by board
So I guess
Aye look everything that the devil stole
I'm here to take it back look my Gods in control
He shaping me inside the palm of His mighty hand
He said my
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