The weather humid got me barely breathing
I'm growing bald I see my hair receding
My little sister turning twenty my other sister a decade
My brothers could both make babies
Big brother sent you a message
It's always to be relentless
And Never give up on your gift
If you make it out the hood
Ya'll be living like some kings
And to my sisters never take
No cruel shit from a nigga
You the illest you a queen
You could see the bigger picture
Every time you think of me
Remember all I did for dreams
Never stopping to succeed
Im burning in the first degree
Wit that fire in my soul
You got it too we the same breed
You my blood so you my bredren
Turn ya passion to money
If you gotta stop and think
It's alright to change ya mind
You just gotta take a chance
At least once in your life time
Tryna accomplish certain things
It's up to you to decide
If you having trouble thinking
Just know I'm by your side
You could see it from a distance
If you open your eyes
I love you I know that we broke
But we still living our lives
Always on the chase for hunnits
But the bread ain't the prize
I will give this music up to bring my grandma to life
Wish I had the super power to back to some nights
I could look up at the sky and see my place wit the greats
Till the masses give me chances I'm who they gon relate
A bunch of bandits on the outside but the killers Innate
And lunch is on me had to be the one to fill up your plate
It's all good but when I'm hungry hope that you gone feeed me
If you my homie better hold me for god take me away
Only got one life and it's borrowed they gon come for that payment
Yeah
So I can't waste it on Mercedes
I'm still young and got no babies
And this music like my lady
And my lady like my best friend
And my best friend left to Haiti
If you wit me never cross me
You can't kyrie on me baby
Juices flowin Randy moss
Opportunity is waiting
If you f*ck it up on you
God done sent you plenty blessings
Metro card that shit on zero
Hop right over like some obstacles
I'm talking to you
Like my brother and my father do
If you got no pops respect the ones gon look out for you
If you wake up breathing
You still destined so it's all on you
Everything has beauty not everyone see its
Everything has meaning not everyone be it
1995
Middle of July