And starting to look out more for our brothers
Don't call it a comeback, i been here for years
Thank you for encouraging me to do my thing, and not worrying too much about yourself
We needin' a change, the drama remains the samei spend my whole life, fightin' myself
You're just hand clapping for yourself
My brother got knocked now they hold him in cells
And when this beat drops, your heart stops
You sell yourself for better jobs
Wish i could shed all these tears
For a fact, you might lose yourself
Usually it's the prophets, ask a cat what really matters
Is that my grills clench for answers of these stench patterns
Are you afraid of a thug? and have you ever made love
Police can't even find the answers to some cases
Shitting on these niggas like i need depends
Fend for yourself, learn how to defend your cents
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