Thinking about who the fuck your nigga gone serve
It to others got two role models aka brothers
My only real influences were my brothers,
Better yet they work my every nerve
Bouncing between the extremes of my two brothers/
I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years
When your religion has made decisions to spill the blood of brothers,
Probably fuck up your budget, yea, i’m playing with numbers
Let there be made brothers,
Know just what you worth
I know my brothers would die for me.
It's a battlejust for tha big money
And this world's mine, but the womb is hers
You and i were basically brothers
And there ain't been no buster, prepared for you suckers
The hate that caused the conflicts that turned up brothers,
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