up cousin, how are you feelin'?, I heard that you been raised high 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, what it is, without you here, your family feel but it's all good cousin, we gone on although it seems so unfair gone people neva focus on the positives cause life nows good when the guap is big they shit, hatin for no reason, is stupid...baby my flow ,leave'em so confused cause they all up bout this shit Lisa said she love it and the other is rubish so ima make my time here worth it, god for you lookin' back like nothin I couldn't do and nothin that i wouldnt do to bring you back poetry, an soul singin rap, i've been thinkin that i found my passion rappin bout the future in an old fashion
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 things i gota deal with, soo up cousin...
they say my aint different, im just like ery body else they say my pitches gota change up, but all people is just hatin cause they dont how to love theyself mad when bring my name up an its unfortunate im just here comin from the heart shit, i'm just tryna find somethin for the an i aint sayin that i'm from the hardships, but my aint no walk in the park, its been a shark pit, dark with no harvest, in a car but cant find a place to park it i got some that i really need to talk with, that musta what got this shit started theres been some people that i havn't said to but my life gota go on, an it dont mean that we because we dedicate our lives to, thats why I wrote fuckin song
up cousin, how are you feelin'?, I heard that you raised high above the ceilin', just makin music, I you feel it, but now i got a couple things that i gota with, soo up cousin...
shits real out there, aint nobody round I got some bangers an some that i hang around erry does their own thing and you can find me on the corner makin money its snowing, i a lil weed, get my pockets 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 dollars down an into the lab thats how much i want this music to last, an some days i its movin to fast gone pass, not rememberin a class, start to leave, you know its time to grow up focus on the real try not to get ya up so far ive had hard work an a lil luck some it to the money, i aint gone giveit up
up cousin, how are you feelin'?, I heard that you been raised high the ceilin', just music, I hope you feel it, but now i got a couple things that i deal with, soo up cousin...