Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free
He fathered my thinking and my writing ability
While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for
My brother took a quick look, then he noticed it on fire.
You could see in the faces of me, michael, my dad, anyone... my brother.
Yeah, napoleanpicture me sipping on 1-5-1drunk then a motherfucker
Thinking he wont goddamnit he will
Stepped out on her and she love a nigga still
To dream is to live life’s full potential
My brother, you chose to dance with the devil
Release the pressure in his heart, he lost a brother,
Dripping cold blood like the winter, the summer
Oooo your booty so thick behind them juicy ass lips
My brother do it too.... tell me what's the difference,
I am not paying no motherfucking retail for purple label this summer
He's on rappad like "yo justin, man i look up to you, you're like my brother"
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