To make me and my bro happy, their smile was the brightest ray
Treble like the radio cause everything was fair play
They say this media changed, these verses gettin strange
How you sleeping on my but then expect to make change
If you feel it, it must be real just
She said, “how you make your opponent
And i promised myself i wouldn't tell you this shit today
To make me and my bro happy, their smile was the brightest ray
Waiting on mom to bring me the aspirin from a trampoline jump
Niggas be telling me how you make niggas in the strip clubs cum in frequent
Observing every one of my movements learning, how to make me idolize/
Ran with the local crew and had a smoke or twoand i realize momma really paid the price
How dare you call me insane!
Grown men in this game
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