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 things 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 nows only good when the is big talkin shit, hatin for no reason, haters is stupid...baby my ,leave'em so confused they all up bout this dumb shit Lisa said she it and the other shit is rubish so ima make my time here worth it, god for you back like theres nothin I couldn't do and theres nothin that i wouldnt do to you back poetry, heart an soul singin rap, been thinkin that i found my passion 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 things i gota deal with, soo up cousin...
they say my style aint different, im like ery body else they say my gota change up, but all those people is just hatin they dont know how to love theyself mad when someone my name up an its unfortunate im just here comin from the heart shit, i'm just tryna somethin for the market an i sayin 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 find a place to park it i got some people that i need to talk with, that musta been what got this shit theres been some people that i said goodbye to but my life gota go on, an it mean that we forget because we dedicate our lives to, thats why I wrote this fuckin
up cousin, how are you feelin'?, I heard that you been raised above the ceilin', makin music, I hope you feel it, but now i got a couple things that i gota with, soo up cousin...
shits out there, aint nobody playin' round I got some bangers an some that i hang around erry body does their own thing and you can me on the corner makin money its snowing, i sell a lil weed, get my fat but i talk to cats who be movin lots of it the good life, it aint the bad, its just makin the best of what we have put the dollars down an move into the lab thats how much i want music shit to last, an some days i feel its movin to gone pass, not rememberin a class, start to leave, before you its time to grow up focus on the real try not to get ya 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 that you been raised high above the ceilin', just makin music, I you feel it, but now i got a couple things that i deal with, soo up cousin...