Lyrics:
responsibility
it’s really killing me I got a lot to do
If you got the same mind frame as a hater Get out of the way
If you’re coming with the fake love
Even five
nigga he thuggin' and bugging thuggin' and bugging and bugging out
Same how I'm coming in running in
Ain't on no fumbling same way I'm coming out
Do me
Save your needs
He's coming across the moonlight wilderness
Nothing to say anymore
His soul is already damned
Drown your fears
The sun is here
funeral arrangements
I know it's sad but I ain't having that
I just adapted to my habitat
Grew up in the wilderness, you either the prey or the predator
No
and then that's ok, I too have a little wilderness
These are the things you can only learn by watching fires die in the early dawn
Went to bed a wolf
right in the middle of Africa, he looked out of place
Ukuthula kwaKhisimusi
Emthonjeni
It was Santa on his way to a village in the wilderness
With lots
need to drop before it's too late
Why
Cos reality check I can't do it by myself
Reality check you're the peace to my mental health
Rebuking intrusive
I tell ya brother, man shit happens
By the way, how's it with you?
Check out the kid, finger on the button
Oh yeah, it's a wonderful world, huh
I tell ya brother, man shit happens
By the way, how's it with you?
Check out the kid, finger on the button
Oh yeah, it's a wonderful world, huh
coming to a head
Pretty soon babe you'll be a long time dead
Little brother I'm telling you now
Your pride can take a hit
Little brother take a deep
Fuck Kankakee police department they be on some other shit
Free my brother rich and free little Sosa out the jam bitch
Big bro bonds a mil ticket cut
Mom I killed a man!
He ain't coming back
In another land!
My head is out of whack
I'll stack a hundred grand
Just to give it back
Mom I killed a man
take it lightly
'96 gon' be that year that all
Y'all player haters can bite me
I'm out this bitch
Me and you your momma and your cousin, too
Rolling
To a phone, I called my brother and I said
Brother, I'm coming home and I said
Brother, I'm coming home
Woah oh oh woah oh oh
Woah oh oh woah oh oh
I left
of bitches but I got much more
Wit my super duper group coming out to shoot
Eazy-E, motherfuckers cold knocking the boots
'Cause I'm a hip-hop thugster, I used
take you over
I told my brother Ima stand by him Ima real soldier
That pain temporary please don't let it take you over
Tryna take me down nah
I gotta
Just keep them away from me
I lost my lil brother my mind my feelings my hearted man somebody pray for me
My foot on the gas I’m all In my bag
I
remember it all),
... done?
(you were closer to me than a brother),
What have you become?
You shed their blood,
In sanctimonious obligation,
Without
ayy)
Hit the road, time to travel, let me fuel up (hey)
Dual wield totin', sippin' out of dual cups (hey)
You might do it to the 'Gram, but you can't
day I promise I'm bout to be making these waves (Yeah)
Speaking of making one's way, shout out to my lil brother Chase
He's down for a two and half I
, playin' catch
In the foreign doing burnouts (let's go)
Had to get a burnout phone to sell dope
One year 'til my brother get out (let's go)
Gotta sip
time,
Living by the Nile while the water flows
I'm contemplating plots wondering which door to go
Brothers getting shot, coming back resurrected
It's
brother gone you see
I know he ain't coming back
But I can't cry to sleep
I wish I could change the fact that you didn't see me
So I'ma chase these racks,
Jew-ish
But you already knew this
Don’t fucking play stupid
The payback is coming nigga it’s so ruthless
The life that we living nigga is so useless
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