Drip drop, the angels made a pit stop
My brother need a new job
Your brother tried to suck my d but i ain't no fruit
Bad bitches waving at me, real niggas salute
My brother on the bottom bunk, hates it, but it's all right
Like your bitchin' wife and sister might get tonight
So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are
Don't even see my blood mother, brother, father, sister, whatever
And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for
I am my own father, i am my own brother,
You could see in the faces of me, michael, my dad, anyone... my brother.
This is hiii-power since the eddie bauer, i’ve been popular
Wale, spitta, 9th wonder
To my own fucking brother
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