Then my brother started picking on me
Ha - so gifted, do it truly
And he was married to my grandmother for money n drugs
And all we lack is communication like service sucks
Let's buy guns and kill those kids with dads and mom
And i prayed for my brother to be in no harm
I am my own father, i am my own brother,
The therapist said hello but my mom would wonder
Black women hold it down shawty, it's all love
Press throw and brother see my demons in three pieces
Yeah months in every night she's in tears
My best friends brother hung himself,
My brother do it too.... tell me what's the difference,
Don't call it a comeback, i been here for years
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