up cousin, how are you feelin'?, I heard that you been high above the ceilin', just makin music, I hope you it, but now i got a couple that i gota deal with, soo up cousin...
how you been, it is, homie? without you here, your family feel but all good cousin, we gone carry on it seems so unfair your gone people nowadays focus on the positives cause life only good when the guap is big they shit, hatin for no reason, haters is stupid...baby my ,leave'em so confused cause they all up bout this dumb Lisa said she love it and the other is rubish so ima my time here worth it, real god for you lookin' back like nothin I couldn't do and theres nothin that i wouldnt do to you back poetry, heart an soul singin rap, i've thinkin that i my passion rappin bout the future in an old school fashion
up cousin, how are you feelin'?, I heard that you been high above the ceilin', just music, I hope you feel it, but now i got a couple that i gota deal with, soo up cousin...
they say my aint different, im just like ery body else say my pitches gota change up, but all those people is just hatin cause they know how to love theyself mad when someone bring my up an its unfortunate cause im here comin from the heart shit, i'm just tryna find somethin for the an i aint that i'm from the worst hardships, but my life aint no walk in the park, its a shark pit, dark with no harvest, drivin in a car but cant find a to park it i got some people that i need to talk with, that been what got this shit started theres been people that i havn't said goodbye to but my life gota go on, an it dont that we forget because we dedicate our lives to, thats why I wrote fuckin song
up cousin, how are you feelin'?, I heard that you been high above the ceilin', just music, I hope you feel it, but now i got a couple things i gota deal with, soo up cousin...
shits real out there, nobody playin' round I got some bangers an some druggies i hang around erry body does their own and you can find me on the corner money when its snowing, i sell a lil weed, get my fat but i talk to who be movin lots of crack it aint the good life, it aint the bad, its just makin the best of we have I'll put the down an move into the lab thats how i want this music shit to last, an some i feel its movin to fast gone pass, not rememberin a class, start to leave, before you its time to grow up focus on the try not to get ya hopes up so far ive had some hard work an a lil make it to the money, i aint gone giveit up
up cousin, how are you feelin'?, I heard that you been high above the ceilin', makin music, I hope you feel it, but now i got a couple that i gota deal with, soo up cousin...