Lyrics:
you to know i’ll always be right by your side
Promised you I would be here until the day I die
Ride around in that space ship, niggas asking if we’re
walls and cracked ceilings
That's why I'm pushing past my boundaries
Everyday is a choice to be average or astounding
I'm glad that you've found me
Now I
could never get along with each other
In the end it turned out OK, she was by herself raising me and my brothers
Understand she's a crucial part of my
hittin’ it perfectly
That's just common courtesy, like how I hold the doors open
It's a public service taking you out, ‘cause these niggas be scoping
Seems
didn't
Cause there is a God in em
Hey, welcome to the world that we've created here
To be honest I'm just glad that you could make it here
This world is
You could be anywhere in the world, you're here with me
I know what it takes to get here, and I'm glad that you could make it tonight
So cheers
I flew
a ca-all
Not let me get busy on this one..
See brothers be wishin' that's why they're eager to listen
Tryin' to do me but see they're no competition
I
Know it sounds alarming
By the time I get three disposed
Room will smell of bodies all decomposed
Cause I'll be keeping little
Souvenirs in a box
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careless in [G] my way
[C] Glad to take a chance [G] and play against the odds
[D min] Glad to be so crazy in [G] my day
Well [C] I'm goin'
in
Got some brothers who are still in the pen
Got some demons who still play with my sins
Surrounded by walls and they all caving in
Surrounded by
Machine against man and the
Planet's in ruins
But by then we will have mastered the craft
Of creating clone soldiers to we don't have
(to) come out
to system
No wanna listen, no reason for livin'
We bought the lie we can't be forgiven for all our sinnin'
Killin' is the religion, services in the prison
brothers
For life J Will
J-Rich, Dozie, Chase B, Ashton
We finally did this shit from T Lock up
In my motherfucking night, eating that double
Cheese
the beat and kill all these verses
Don't go to church but this music my service
I keep it real, I don't lie in my sermon
And first I was drowning then I got
Everyone knows you as a man of honor
I am glad to know you simply as a friend
You've always taken time to be my brother
And I'll be standing by you
Go
Heyo men
They call me world nasa
You already know that by now mehn
My life
He be like say i nor dey try
But i dey burn candles many night i nor
stage, rockin with the JBeez
Was a dream come true for a brother like me
Before rap was consumed, and hip-hop was doomed
I was bangin on tables, rhymin in
glad I'm one of the chosen few that made it out
Never wanted friends I just want my brothers
Never wanted fame I just want a check
Cancer playing games
to save you from the wicked
D-Dog clear I wouldn't be wet the black to mourn, tomorrow's death
The evil things, glad that I, while angels wrote this
of chores
Sweeping a broom
To be a known person
So that I'm not referred to as whom
Construction and services don't stop
During this pandemic
Which resembles
everything's going well I got your letter
Patience I'll write back soon I love you be safe OK please
And just know that you're constantly in my heart and my mind
feel the scent
I get reminded of life back in the day
When it was more problematic, with more fraternity
Imma always be there, for my homies, my brothers
I'd rather blast, put these niggas in casts, fuck all ay'all
Since we servin' I'm puttin' brothers on alert
Put the first nigga trippin' in dirt, don't
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