Look, i know you not gay or nothing
No bro because thats my thing
The roc to allido, they all believe me though
Eatin' their life of a tuna like my idol bro
Sit on the porch with all my friends and kick dumb rhymes
Problem is i shine like two mics under heavy strobe lights
And he, what's his name, earl
Lost all my friends, my fam and my girl
I hold the weight... of all my victims on my shoulders bro
I don't got no time to call, hope that you ain't mad though
Niggas hating but i love them even though they trying to scheme
Wish i could make ma(bro) ma father a king, and my mother a queen
To make me and my bro happy, their smile was the brightest ray
Feeling like these rap niggas ain't as real as they say
Call levi's we can see about the home cook
My bro went down with one shot, that’s all it took
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