Story of a young dreamer who was mistook n' then he died...
Cus what you give me let me know that we'll be alright
The son of the holy father who died up on the cross
As you niggas, niggas get familiar with the art of loss
And i be on the block all day
He died on my 16 birthday,
But black kids come home to no father,
Ay yo you wonder who i are
Yeah i'm gon' leave with her
Do you know yo father,
Now they give a fuck about usand if i choose to ride
I thrive on makin’ my opponents think that i’ve died
Being a father grand father and an uncle,
But don't expect a ring if you committed to the hustle
I think you fuck yo father,
How simple they are
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