Niggas couldn’t tell if i was dead or alive
Fathers and brothers gritty dimple smiles
I came out the jungle as a puzzle and you chuckle
Just intentions to impress you, if capable
And starting to look out more for our brothers
Don't call it a comeback, i been here for years
Born in 95 im my brothers keepers
Let's enjoy our younger years
Now momma told me be careful who you love
My daughters will have brothers acting overprotective,
When they're just like each other, they're even maybe brothers,
You send me beats via email, i'mma send them back in a hearse
My brothers need some clothes and shoes
Kill the jungle let the cats loose
Leave your inhibitions here
My brothers can decease like shakespeare
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