Hermanos (feat. MCKXNNA, Evaize)

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Let's take it back for a minute and hit up memory lane
Daily playing games in the street, life was simple and plain
We were boys from the beginning, hung out every day
We always had each other's backs if the enemy came
We did bad things together which will never be named
On the same page with the lies another clever exchange
With our parents and even when the crazy pressure sustained
Kept it a hundred like a century, never refrained
Life was crazy after a while, hard for me explain
Started driftin' apart, somethin' wasn't the same
Different friends, different parties, it seemed like everything changed
We had fist fights and blowouts like Kennedy's brains
Then he started to slang, people always mentioned his name
Got arrested for possession, a couple separate stays
Built a beef with the cops they were always looking to blame him
When opportunity knocked they straight up framed him
Now he's livin' his life in penitentiary chains
Court cases to no avail, his energy's drained
But as hard as it is for him he never complains
And even though I rarely see him our friendship remains
Cause that's my brother til the day that I die
And if he dies first, that'll be the day that I cry
If there's an afterlife, I know that he'll be by my side
And when it's my turn I know he'll be down for the ride
I miss you homie
Keep a close circle, only few I really trust
Too many snakes out there so loyalty's a must
To the Forecast fam, you my brothers to the dust
Theo Retikal, Mix, ärˈkān is what we were
Ran shit in 03 but now it's just a blur
Yo what up Lou, you doin' your thing out in the west
We all working mad busy barely getting any rest
But I appreciate y'all, forever my left chest
You might catch us playing 8-ball sharkin' em
Lotta people I once knew but I haven't talked to em
Hope everyone good, making kids, getting money
Reminiscing on the past, the shit was mad funny
What up Misn, Bowzer,  Frank Rizzo, Bad Lieutenant
Patrick and Kenneth, blood brothers for life 
Joz and X.V.R, you my homies for life 
Known some of the realest, known some of the fakest
Yea they smile in your face but they really just hate us
The energy sedators and the haters trying to play us
Flyin' over all the chaos, time tickin' away
I'm trying to have a drink with all the enemies I slay
Like Gus did Eladio on that sunny day
But this goes out to the real ones today
Evaize checking in when you get this play it
Whatever you ever need, I got you, just say it
Brothers in arms a bond never to break
Never leave a fallen soldier, you ain't dying today
Nah, I got your six my position is lit
I'm rolling spliffs we while march to the sound of my spit
I ain't counterfeit, I'm real deal Holyfield
Home cooked soul food be my only meal
So raise a glass, let me take you to class
I'll teach erosions and explosions blowing up like a meth lab
And record label my next task
Won't sleep til we're rich you can garnish and bet that
I pour a drink for my lost boys
Create a spirit guide to channel all the white noise
We all family but drowning in profanity
Insanity, please let me take you to the canopy
So you could see it, so you could breathe it in deeply
Siblings hold a bond we connect in a deep sleep

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