Lyrics:
feeling up my chance cause you know I departed
My past self in lies
Cause I try to see my self in the future with success and my family in box
I don't, feel
Outside there's a box car waiting
Outside the family stew
Out by the fire breathing
Outside we wait 'til face turns blue
I know the nervous
Outside there's a box car waiting
Outside the family stew
Out by the fire breathing
Outside we wait 'til face turns blue
I know the nervous
Information, mess, culture
Too angry to reserve a place to stand in the box
The box of my family's wills
All the time I've wasted, the time I've
I'm tryna start a family I be raw in the box
I'm tryna start a family I be raw in the box
He said he hard but he not
I come through this b***h spraying
I'm on the brink of insanity
Case closed like Otter Box my family
Sanctified no Potter's House pair the porter with the porterhouse
Escort em out for
shakin she said imma end up in a box
NBF the family we in all black like some fucking glocks (gun clocks)
I got 2 bands on them fucking opp its time to let
rhyme
Put you in a pine box
You and your whole family's on detox
Hustlin' crack for Reebok's
Holy socks, cut you with my ox
Rampage got the city
before I've gotta go
I found a box of old family photographs
Who are all these people?
I think this one's Aunt Dorothy
Is that her husband? What's
call me Einstein
Buck a shot two times and stick you for your rhyme
Put you in a pine box
You and your whole family's on detox
Hustlin crack for
narration of 3rd person with content not just conscious
I'm fighting cause they trying to box me in
Family matter more urkel than a cosby kids
Money on me
a treasure box filled
With family
Love and more unity strength
Undermine that
More than a fighter
You was coal to the miners
Minimal income
Kept it all
found
In a shoe box where my family lives
Where all the captured moments help to give his boy
Some time to look around
And to gauge what he'd been taught
The last thing she needs is purses
Niggas dying on the scene
They ain't even see the nurses
They just end up in a box while they families weep in churches
Yeah, yeah
No es por money, es pa' mí el stop
Vuelvo cuando suene como Travis Scott
Dame la Family Box, hago un gravity fall
Fuck all of you like
overboard voluntarily
Docked at the shore broken families
Box of mixed crayons we're no longer local
But tropical the more melanin the more adoptable
I don't
shit
And we box
But it's family
I know it's hard to believe but we're all doing fine
We like to past the time
By being so great
I know my mind is
had our time apart
Let's get together and make a brand new start
An emptiness is what I feel within me
My hearts like a lock box and my family holds
sex and ecstasy
I'm tryna get away from what's killing me
Before they put me in a box, protect my family
Deep in the slums find me with an unknown
free from a crooked box you called family
I am free
to enter in (enter in)
While you lie there breathless in a wooden box
As your family cries because you're gone
Will they expect to see you on the other side
it out the hood, them broke niggas used to laugh at me
Now we livin' good watch the hate change so drastically
Grew up in them woods that bird box was
Dog-eat-dog world, gory
In the gutter, brother despise brother
Throwing threats at each other
Broken bottles and bar fights with box cutters
Alcoholics,
where they built a church on the dead
Bourgeois claiming land and repelling aliens
My father's family's rich and educated
My mother's family's a puzzle
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