up cousin, how are you feelin'?, I that you been raised high above the ceilin', makin music, I hope you feel it, but now i got a things that i gota deal with, soo up cousin...
how you been, what it is, you here, your family feel lonly but it's all good cousin, we carry on although it seems so unfair 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 cause they all up bout this dumb said she love it and the other shit is rubish so ima make my here worth it, real god for you back like theres nothin I couldn't do and theres nothin that i do to bring you back poetry, heart an soul singin rap, been thinkin that i found my passion rappin bout the future in an old school
up cousin, how are you feelin'?, I that you been raised high above the ceilin', just music, I hope you feel it, but now i got a couple things that i deal with, soo up cousin...
they say my style aint different, im just like ery else they say my pitches gota up, but all those people is just hatin cause they know how to love theyself mad when someone my name up an its cause 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 life aint no walk in the park, its been a pit, dark with no harvest, drivin in a car but cant find a to park it i got some that i really need to talk with, that musta been what got this started theres some people that i havn't said goodbye to but my life go on, an it dont mean that we forget because we dedicate our lives to, thats why I this fuckin song
up cousin, how are you feelin'?, I heard you been raised 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...
real out there, aint nobody playin' round I got some bangers an druggies that i hang around erry body does 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 cats who be movin lots of it aint the life, it aint the bad, its just makin the best of what we have I'll put the dollars down an move 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, before you its time to grow up focus on the real try not to get ya up so far ive had some work an a lil luck some make it to the money, i aint giveit up
up cousin, how are you feelin'?, I heard that you raised 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...