Ending the shit right here arguing with my conscience
And in akron, my niggas they would throw things
Always keep my glass here
And i am real
Let's enjoy our younger years
Peace be to my brothers and sisters
A dollar might turn to a million and we all rich that's just how i feel
Now keep it low i'll blow you with my verses heavy for sho.you're know longer here
Bouncing between the extremes of my two brothers/
Don't call it a comeback, i been here for years
The therapist said hello but my mom would wonder
Livin' with 2 brothers, 2 grandparents and a mother
Yeah, and i ain't saying that i'm nas here
My brothers can decease like shakespeare
Be some brothers from the east with some beats that be thorough
And true i’ve seen better times cause i’m getting dough
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