When your religion has made decisions to spill the blood of brothers,
And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth
Bouncing between the extremes of my two brothers/
Don't call it a comeback, i been here for years
I call that insecure, sh-sh-shawty think she all that
I can't believe i fell for his stupid act- this stupid trap-
Fathers and brothers gritty dimple smiles
Daytime bus pass, now it’s night flights
I know my brothers would die for me.
High heel wearer, hell of a body
How bout we blow this bit
Really your so stupid
Let's enjoy our younger years
These rebels are my brothers
I'mma sign that work and release that
Wanting to battle me? you must be stupid
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