I've had this in me a while now and have to get it off my chest. I'm taking care of all business this season.π We Make Lions Here!
Produced by my bro Tommy Tucka this time using an ole Bobby Valentino beatπ I couldn't use one of my own dysfunctional beats in relation to the subject matter.π§ I needed beauty and the only thing I've got at this level is 'Or Nurture' which I'm saving for something else. He died on Christmas Day right in front of his big brother and my best friend Drizzy and is one of the main reasons I became a rapper..
"We are all the pieces of what we remember. We hold in ourselves the hopes and fears of those who love us. As long as there is love and memory, there is no true loss."Β
My Bro's Bro (Lyrics)
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"My Bro's bro Ryan, he died at 25 and I will keep on trying to keep his dream alive, He used to dream of rapping, he was that typa guy an as long as I'm still living, Ryan will Never Die, his last wish was do it, So I send one to the sky, it took Forever I know I'm sorry Ry' but I had all of these problems and half of them, designed, by evil villians now I expose their crimes! Got 'Stuck in the Moment' I had to face that climb, saw nowt but hatred that spirit of the times, somehow got through it and now I think I'm primed, now I am emboldened, that role I was assigned, I do this solo until the stars align, Those wings now golden wish you could hear me fly, I fight for Justice like Pac did in his prime, I get so low though cause I don't have a dime,I just go on though to fate I am resigned, i feel incessant, that pressure I define, I'll hit up killers to those without no spine! This human present! The others all declined x3 My Bro's Bro Ryan he died! at 25! now as long as I'm still living Ryan will never die.
Humanity now pitiful, everything political, medicinal, equivical, I hit them in their viscerals I bitch slap them with visuals, I'll swarm all them in ridicule, my mass now going critical! conditional to syllables..Invisible, Un-missable,Un-predictable n mythical, a talking flippin miracle n all yous lackin minerals, they ask is that permissable? They say that I'm Commitable and try'n make me criminal but they took me literal, while I built my Citadel..Sittin on peripherals shitting back woods villagers who made themselves all prisoners! Straight outa Delverance, All they see is difference, Type to tell the Principle as they lacking principles, Woe Betide Originals! Not sensible/non-sensical, float down flamed dirigibles, just a bunch of cyborgs all their lives!.. Atypical..That's why I hate cop visitors...
My Bro's Bro Ryan he died! at 25! now as long as I'm still living Ryan will never die! my Bro's bro he was my bro too!
(adlib)...Peace..Nature Β© 2025