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 couple things i gota deal with, soo up cousin...
how you been, it is, homie? without you here, your family lonly but it's all good cousin, we gone on although it seems so your gone people nowadays neva focus on the cause nows only 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 dumb shit Lisa said she it and the other shit is rubish so ima make my time here it, real god for you lookin' back like nothin I couldn't do and theres nothin that i wouldnt do to bring you poetry, heart an soul singin rap, i've been that i found my passion rappin bout the in an old school fashion
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 things that i gota deal with, soo up cousin...
say my style aint different, im just like ery body else they say my pitches gota change up, but all those is just hatin cause they know how to love theyself mad when bring my name up an its unfortunate cause im just comin from the heart shit, i'm just tryna find for the market an i sayin that i'm from the worst hardships, but my life 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 people that i need to talk with, that musta been got this shit started theres been people that i havn't said goodbye to but my life gota go on, an it dont mean that we because we dedicate our lives to, why I wrote this fuckin song
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 gota with, soo up cousin...
shits real out there, aint playin' round I got some bangers an some druggies that i hang erry does their own thing 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 movin lots of it the good life, it aint the bad, its just makin the best of what we have I'll put the down an move into the lab thats how i want this music shit to last, an some days i feel its movin to gone pass, not rememberin a class, start to leave, before you know its time to up focus on the real try not to get ya up so far ive had some hard an a lil luck some make it to the money, i gone giveit up
up cousin, how are you feelin'?, I heard that you raised high above the ceilin', just music, I hope you feel it, but now i got a couple things that i gota with, soo up cousin...