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 things that i deal with, soo up cousin...
how you been, it is, homie? 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 only good when the is big they talkin shit, for no reason, haters is stupid...baby my ,leave'em so cause they all up bout this dumb shit Lisa said she it and the other shit is rubish so ima make my time here it, real god for you lookin' like theres nothin I couldn't do and theres nothin i wouldnt do to bring you back poetry, heart an soul 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 you been raised high above the ceilin', just makin music, I hope you it, but now i got a couple things that i gota with, soo up cousin...
they say my style aint different, im just like ery else they say my pitches change up, but all those people is just hatin cause dont know how to love theyself mad when someone my name up an its unfortunate cause im just here 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 been a pit, dark with no harvest, drivin in a car but find a place to park it i got some that i really need to talk with, that been what got this shit started theres been some 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 this fuckin song
up cousin, how are you feelin'?, I heard that you been high above the ceilin', just makin music, I you feel it, but now i got a couple that i gota deal with, soo up cousin...
real out there, aint nobody playin' round I got some an some druggies that i hang around erry does their own thing and you can find me on the makin money when 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 of what we have I'll put the dollars down an move the lab how much i want this music shit to last, an some days i its movin to fast schools gone pass, not a class, to leave, before 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 make it to the money, i aint gone 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 things that i gota deal with, soo up cousin...