Untitled Song
• Written by Anonymous
in my heart and mind i wanna be cool so we can still smash on them fools
so when were charge we can still change the rules
you was my nigga for life, the fact that i hurt you make me wanna get the knife
and go back to the ways i use to cope, before you there was no hope,
i was down and out felling like a failure, but you was my savior,
i never get emotional, but i just got to feeling devotional, so i devote to you
lyrics only for you, And all the shit you went through,
all the pain i caused and the scars you lost, at my cost,
each time i violated, my heart felt annihilated, i got this overwhelming fear
of what it would be like if you weren't here, when no else believed in me,
you always saw the good in me, and taught how to put a lil hood in me,
but only for protection just worried if niggas started set tripping
i know on the surface you prolly wanted to kill me, but I'm thankful its real love you feel for me
we ride together like colored brothers wouldn't want it wit none other,
no matter what anybody do, i know no one has a vision as clear as you
you more than brother, your the one who survived the same mother, grandmother and auntie
remember watching them old videos of Ashanti, we had those hardy boys dreams, now i walk around
and i wanna frown at the scene of the crime, mustve had some crazy shit on my mental
now its my guilt thats detremental and i pray will go back to normal, and i know i need you so im feelin humble
i see you and words wont mumble, we was on top then i tumbled,
down to the bitch made niggas who always rumble, maybe im just trouble
i just wanna pray for God to take the day away, just wake up and we in LA
lookin like tupac along way from a subway, chillin on a beach white girls in our sneaks
i see the vision just a lil peak, to help make up for it, you know you get the pretty freak
who loves to suck on it, i just sit back enjoy my drink and think about the days we was poor
and how they'll never exsit no more,its hard but i still gotta stay on my mission get us far away from blood on the ktichen
I love you lil bro even if you never listen
how can we teach forgivness if all we learn is hate, with our differences we look to violence not debate
so how can we relate with the people who talk, if all were shown is niggas stalk
lets put these guns away so we can all see a better day,
just ending our own rides on this thing called life
maybe one day we'll be hand in hand we just gotta understand
this is the plan of that white man, peace between brothers is strange
unless you call tupac martin and Malcolm deranged
now we see how times have changed, when we stand together the color black and gray
plus sadness is all we say, why cant we stand together on the brighter days
if we keep aiming for eachtoher, forbes will never have brothers
you never know who will change the world for the others
what if obama got shot in Chicago, when he was younger,
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