up cousin, how are you feelin'?, I heard that you been raised 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, what it is, without you here, your family feel but it's all good cousin, we carry on it seems so unfair your gone people nowadays focus on the positives cause life nows only good the guap is big they shit, hatin for no reason, haters is stupid...baby my ,leave'em so confused cause they all up this dumb shit Lisa said she love it and the other shit is so ima make my time worth it, real god for you lookin' back like nothin I couldn't do and theres nothin that i do to bring you back poetry, heart an soul rap, i've been thinkin that i found my rappin bout the future in an old school fashion
up cousin, how are you feelin'?, I heard that you raised 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...
they say my style different, im just like ery body else they say my pitches gota up, but all those people is just hatin cause they know how to love theyself mad someone bring my name up an its unfortunate cause im here comin from the heart shit, i'm just find somethin for the market an i aint sayin 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 a place to park it i got some people that i really to talk with, that musta been got this shit started theres been some people that i havn't goodbye to but my life gota go on, an it mean that we forget because we dedicate our to, thats why I wrote this fuckin song
up cousin, how are you feelin'?, I heard that you been raised 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, aint nobody playin' I got some bangers an some that i hang around erry body does their own and you can find me on the corner money when its snowing, i a lil weed, get my pockets fat but i talk to cats who be lots of crack it aint the good life, it aint the bad, its makin the best of what we have I'll put the dollars an move into the lab how much i want this music shit to last, an some days i feel its to fast schools pass, not rememberin a class, start to leave, you know its time to grow up focus on the try not to get ya hopes up so far ive had some work an a lil luck make it to the money, i aint gone giveit up
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 that i gota deal with, soo up cousin...