My brother, you chose to dance with the devil
Make some move, ambition i’m on a level
He's on rappad like "yo justin, man i look up to you, you're like my brother"
If ya do upset metell the cops to come and get merip the crowd like a phone number
Wouldn't you want a brother who'd help you if you collapse?
87, brick fare, yeah, i’m talking thirty racks
Im a drug you addicted to me like crack addicts
Different stage, switching paces like i'm shifting strings
Ironic since my drive increased, my driver see the profit
Coz if that bitch is dull enough to let a brother hit it,
So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are
You could see in the faces of me, michael, my dad, anyone... my brother.
When you see her scrubbing my floors she looks like a slave to me.
They giving me pounds and thats of course getting money
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