Play you, for what? you gonna play yourself
My best friends brother hung himself,
Almost cried right on the spot
My brother need a new job
Me i'mma still be a player, all day baby
My close brother will sting you worst than a queen bee
Together all the timethought it was true love
Press throw and brother see my demons in three pieces
I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her
You could see in the faces of me, michael, my dad, anyone... my brother.
My brother, you chose to dance with the devil
You all niggas ain't even on my level
And this that raw shit, dead bodies chopped up in the sewer
That my uncle todd and brother rod went to vancouver
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