Brother
• Written by GoosterProducer
yo
Brother
we try to live life to it's fullest (aye)
to it's fullest (aye)
but we just get fucked by the cops
and the gangs they messed
we use music as our weapon
unintentionally
people judge us by our music
while we walking 'round town
with our big hats, baggy pants
saggy shirts, loud shoes
tall walk, long gait
boombox, loud music
in the streets
we got glass, knives
anything that rhymes
they think that we bad
they think that we trash
they think that we mean nothing to anyone
but no one really knows us
no one really knows us
it's messed
we got gangs, lives
anything that's live
we try to live life to it's fullest
but we just get fucked by the cops
it's messed
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GoosterProducer
Member since May 17 2019