Release the pressure in his heart, he lost a brother,
Dripping cold blood like the winter, the summer
She self made, i'm self made
You got 3 votes by fake
You say my love was gonna work from a upper
Look, if i have another son, it's your brother
In conjunction with the pressure that we're under
I came back and the fuckers killed brother
You can think i'm a fake,
See my hands start to shake
I got 20 thousand views of french itself
My best friends brother hung himself,
All you niggas dead , dead fake
They fasting they won't leave me ate
Say bye bye to her
I'll get in your brother,
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