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was my brother man it gotta show
Oh my God like 2020 you just had to show me
How you gon’ switch up for broad nigga
Ted up on the board so I'm gon’ be

scared now
But you talking tough when you was high
All that killing and blood spilling ain't about shit when you die
Either you with me or against me get

Sick man
It's crazy out here
Yeah
Blood thicker than water but hatred stronger than love
Learned to play my cards and just say it was what it was
I

status
Allow creation to erase it

By the torture
These broken cries
Beg to abandon
Lurid overload
Rise ascender
Virtue cessation away
From the Hell
Each

just let it got
So tell me why the nights so cold
With nobody by your side
Wish I had my brother when it come to thinking about all the hard times
People

Desperate for approval, my brother soared to the top, 
I smiled, watched. Biding my time. 
Meticulous and ridiculous, his needs came first. 
Envy

I lowered my standards to accommodate others
Even sacrificed more than their own mothers
For them I would fight, like we are blood brothers
When

You say I am cursed race
Living in a cursed place
Battered by sins of my forefathers
Suffering from the sins of my pasts
But how
Es ce que na me be

We always talk about the hustle 
And the muscle
Or the struggle
They always talmbout the brothers
They never ever talk about the other
Side who ride

me running . In this side of the fire ???? can I save my brothers 
To all my bloods in the ghetto 
I hope y’all no forget o we out here for that paper

Brainwashed I've been Brainwashed that's a bad thing?
Mind cleansed by the blood from the sad things
Brainwashed I've been Brainwashed and I'm

bi Samuel Ajayi Crowther
The hustle na for Mama, no be for Gucci or Prada
I dey work
I dey try
I dey ride for my brother
I stay focused 'cause I grew

the safe house
Girl come this way now, 20s got Pain out, it's crazy

Is you riding is you silent I just wanna know
If you say you was my brother man it gotta

the bloods spilled
Don’t know what else to say except that same cliché and I hope he sees another way

And the words you must follow are written in stone, sing

Thats the tough enoug clan – Angels Hamburg
Get on their bikes and let it roll
Big twin thunder satisfaction
Fight for their rights – side by side
…

Now I'm viewed as a money bag
Can tell by your posture
The question that you gonna ask
Brothers killing each other
Over this sucker shit
Y'all keep

got me feelin' something kushy

Man, I bet you're getting baited for the course
If your mouth kept closed, you could never get caught
Plantain rotten by

drained
You my lil' bro and you is a stain
Bitch a lil' hoe and she loves the train
Me and Blood Brothers, we exactly the same

I can not feel the gravity
I

Deep in the dungeons of hate
The walls are painted with blood
Demonic voices that shake you to the core
To face this ancient evil follow them below

Than this curse
Of being giving birth
By mother earth
To go through all the
Suffering and pain
Of losing our worth
To the father of death

I just wanna

Not a sound or a whisper from brother and sisters
But fate you will steal

Doomed from the start as the world rips apart
And the sky slowly caves in

They take the field this bright summer morn, fresh as the day they were born.
Lined up in a chute, stamping in their boots. Waiting for the first

this shit get scary
Blood up on my jeans like I killed mike amiri
I might kill everybody in here if my brother dare me
Twelve get shit up if they pullin

of ganja ain't
Gone lie I think I need 'em
Now she really tryna come up with
A reason to be feenin'
Diss my brothers in the morning swear
You out before