What we gotta do to survive
Fathers and brothers gritty dimple smiles
And the sun don't shine and you mind just wonders
You and i were basically brothers
Bouncing between the extremes of my two brothers/
And this world's mine, but the womb is hers
Your friends are left wondering how
I'mma pull that gat out now
Born in 95 im my brothers keepers
We are being wiped off the face of this earth
Usually turn out to be the fakest ones
Stars become fiction, bars become prisms
The motherfucking kenner brothers,
Until the day i put 100k inside her purse
That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win
We brothers forever, to the end and counting
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