This a letter to my big brother, Growing up you was like my father figure, You was some’n special.. Had me feeling protected in these streets from them devils.. I’m gon freestyle on this beat instead of write a letter.. Yea..
Dear ....dear ...man fuck that Listen lil homie you know me Except still dont know me Once past meant something Like history too me Now its repressed issues you think People be there for you remember these Events vise versa was shared on thoughts Dont expect things change its the way it is Pac said i said pac said its my tie to rap Microphones inside all this tech Imma let off whole clips Post it Note is longer than novels wrote in ancient flow stroke Of tibetan scribes platue live made it to the golden coast before our kind Reform our eyes Only dots a pupil countdown too skilled Still futile era struggle when futility used too Divide us up now thou shouts where art thy brother King james right now .. Shakespearean trash Tridecameter behind the back Half a spin bounce the pass between defender legs for the assist wingman of the millenium Bitch aint you get head from a lesbian chick? Mvp with the set up i put on and put up motherfuckers tear down tare down and ruin better than this? Home improvement Cena knuckle shuffle movement Seein this ? Was delusions multiple and once too Consumed in the illusion of life already set I been dead and back Met death and aint go blind or deaf in fact Kept my absolute decision I aint wanna rest ya at The bottom of our steps way back When the k2 hit did that
Shit and seizures racked ya body like 8 ball Billiards Like tax for land? It's a fun game now to deceive you Feint in battles of tactical plans Executed as magicians work slight of hand Salem trials feel where I am Clear denials a factor with the failure to alignment One won I can't fail who I am Trails not for you too take keep ya life don't ruin fate Every time I can imma lob you one Any time I can't imma do the impossible Inoperable If the fat lady at the Oprah on Give a damn about a fat bitch who can sing a song Turn my shit up cooking raw Got crack addicts raiding stages rich cats Who don't go past the alley way have pockets Ran and puff chests when cops is there I ain't got an option left I slept in snowstorms with covid detoxing With only the clothes on my back If I'm in my bag I got my back React fast enough I ain't gotta watch These cats Sneak past the dogs diggin up An old bone in they dream Chick was sexy years ago Homie it's past twenty twenty three Disappeared I'm home Different hearing rooms Talk bout me when I am right outside Hearing you Than after I'm in ya sight Apparently fear entombed The offers or prospects of care and truth Even if I die and I don't come back what good am I Like this ...I'm fed up with trash for dinner No job aggrivated that I'm living Not even like this and I mean it when I say that And I ain't being fake damn I was way up ... Now I'm starting to feel like worth doesn't weigh from the spot I was where I went to right today's done Already tomorrow again Putting life off every dollar I can't just spend on a stripper cus I'm in love with her body and dance I'll be depressed til we'll I got hotties all by me Some naked some partly some living with me some sneaking in to get naughty games run drama unfolds with the clothes on us both whichever one in my room for this moment I love Ehh maybe I'm over it I'm Looking for the truth until something show me as much as I showed everyone Praying it's the most beautiful chick I ever met that meets the requirements of my acceptance of significance being used in a sentence with the chick that I fuck Until then I'm just forget about love Blood gonna be the same color We got the same kind family tree so trimmed It may die ...what of our descendants what we leave behind I be feeling like if I had a kingdom you'd be good even if you didn't have ya own ...and if it were switched ...you'd play around and make me have to get my own to show you the truth in what pac said I said pac said things change that's the way it is ... Sorry I told you to ignore Brit Sorry I was behind bars for Nan And I'm damn Unlucky ass path Sorry I left so much when u was a kid I was too and they was only kicking me out not six years younger you Sorry for the loss in faith Sorry for smoking ya last cigarette because you smoked my last one once it was petty and I'll take the blame Sorry for ever hitting you when I ain't need too Sorry for taking over the comp and game cube Sorry for not displaying a better way way better than the one my steps lead too Sorry I can't compromise on my faith Love you dog you my brother for real Literally certain things happen It'll be somebody that's killed Truth be told ...when I fell it wasn't all she wrote It was hell and back kid ink like confession booths in a Catholic church bell ringtone Quiet night till twelve strike sirens lights Gotta dip quick or it's more problems in life Truly is trash truth be told ...you better than who you know
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Letter to my son❤
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This a letter to my big brother,
Growing up you was like my father figure,
You was some’n special..
Had me feeling protected in these streets from them devils..
I’m gon freestyle on this beat instead of write a letter..
Yea..
😢 This is 🔥
Dear ....dear ...man fuck that
Listen lil homie you know me
Except still dont know me
Once past meant something
Like history too me
Now its repressed issues you think
People be there for you remember these
Events vise versa was shared on thoughts
Dont expect things change its the way it is
Pac said i said pac said its my tie to rap
Microphones inside all this tech
Imma let off whole clips
Post it
Note is longer than novels wrote in ancient flow stroke
Of tibetan scribes platue live made it to the golden coast before our kind
Reform our eyes
Only dots a pupil countdown too skilled
Still futile era struggle when futility used too
Divide us up now thou shouts where art thy brother
King james right now .. Shakespearean trash
Tridecameter behind the back
Half a spin bounce the pass between defender legs for the assist wingman of the millenium
Bitch
aint you get head from a lesbian chick?
Mvp with the set up
i put on and put up motherfuckers tear down tare down and ruin better than this?
Home improvement
Cena knuckle shuffle movement
Seein this ? Was delusions multiple and once too
Consumed in the illusion of life already set
I been dead and back
Met death and aint go blind or deaf in fact
Kept my absolute decision
I aint wanna rest ya at
The bottom of our steps way back
When the k2 hit did that
Shit and seizures racked ya body like 8 ball
Billiards
Like tax for land? It's a fun game now to deceive you
Feint in battles of tactical plans
Executed as magicians work slight of hand
Salem trials feel where I am
Clear denials a factor with the failure to alignment
One won I can't fail who I am
Trails not for you too take keep ya life don't ruin fate
Every time I can imma lob you one
Any time I can't imma do the impossible
Inoperable
If the fat lady at the Oprah on
Give a damn about a fat bitch who can sing a song
Turn my shit up cooking raw
Got crack addicts raiding stages rich cats
Who don't go past the alley way have pockets
Ran and puff chests when cops is there
I ain't got an option left
I slept in snowstorms with covid detoxing
With only the clothes on my back
If I'm in my bag I got my back
React fast enough I ain't gotta watch
These cats
Sneak past the dogs diggin up
An old bone in they dream
Chick was sexy years ago
Homie it's past twenty twenty three
Disappeared I'm home
Different hearing rooms
Talk bout me when I am right outside
Hearing you
Than after I'm in ya sight
Apparently fear entombed
The offers or prospects of care and truth
Even if I die and I don't come back what good am I
Like this ...I'm fed up with trash for dinner
No job aggrivated that I'm living
Not even like this and I mean it when I say that
And I ain't being fake damn
I was way up ... Now I'm starting to feel like worth doesn't weigh from the spot I was where I went to right today's done
Already tomorrow again
Putting life off every dollar I can't just spend on a stripper cus I'm in love with her body and dance
I'll be depressed til we'll I got hotties all by me
Some naked some partly some living with me some sneaking in to get naughty games run drama unfolds with the clothes on us both whichever one in my room for this moment I love
Ehh maybe I'm over it I'm
Looking for the truth until something show me as much as I showed everyone
Praying it's the most beautiful chick I ever met that meets the requirements of my acceptance of significance being used in a sentence with the chick that I fuck
Until then I'm just forget about love
Blood gonna be the same color
We got the same kind family tree so trimmed
It may die ...what of our descendants what we leave behind
I be feeling like if I had a kingdom you'd be good even if you didn't have ya own ...and if it were switched ...you'd play around and make me have to get my own to show you the truth in what pac said I said pac said things change that's the way it is ...
Sorry I told you to ignore Brit
Sorry I was behind bars for Nan
And I'm damn
Unlucky ass path
Sorry I left so much when u was a kid
I was too and they was only kicking me out not six years younger you
Sorry for the loss in faith
Sorry for smoking ya last cigarette because you smoked my last one once it was petty and I'll take the blame
Sorry for ever hitting you when I ain't need too
Sorry for taking over the comp and game cube
Sorry for not displaying a better way way better than the one my steps lead too
Sorry I can't compromise on my faith
Love you dog you my brother for real
Literally certain things happen
It'll be somebody that's killed
Truth be told ...when I fell it wasn't all she wrote
It was hell and back kid ink like confession booths in a Catholic church bell ringtone
Quiet night till twelve strike sirens lights
Gotta dip quick or it's more problems in life
Truly is trash truth be told ...you better than who you know
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