Gucci Stains. . . Letter to My Brother

My brother let me talk to you I could feel your pain
I could tell you what it is, what it could, and what it ain't
And I know just where you been
Because that's where a nigga came

Through the dirt, through rain got some mud in veins

Yes the mud left the stain on my new Gucci shirt
But when you coming from the worst everything got a worth
And I know you think it's bad but nigga it could be worst
So be glad and maintain with a stained Gucci shirt

When you hit a nigga phone I could tell you was hurt
And I got a little sad cause I hurt when you hurt
Then you told me you was mad bout to lose it go bezerq
But I said slow down think about a nigga worth

Then you asked was strange that a nigga liked the pain
So much pain made me change I could never feel the same
A nigga feel insane

Tell me what you think

Nigga that ain't pain in ya veins that's rage
And I know it feel good when a nigga just rage
But that shit you got tame like a cat in cage
Learn control your rage it might leave you amazed

Like back in the day - when hulk use to slay
Yea that shit went so crayyy
He didn't not play
He gave his all won the battle
But woke up with scars the next day
And he felt the the pain

But he changed his way
started using his brain
Then he saw better days
Nigga you do the same
Every ying need a yang
That's the way of the game

But bro what
I fall apart sometime
It be so dark sometime
I got my heart on my mind
I do think about love sometime

And I don't know why
Fuck them all they can die
Cause it feel like I died
When they left me outside
Yea

Take look in my eyes
Nigga I want to cry
If I breakdown and cry
Tell me who by my side

If they left you in the rain Nigga learn how to swim
Was tryna find a better me it turned out I was him
Give a damn what they think unless they pay a nigga bills
The only thing you can be is you just make sure its real

My brother let me talk to you I could feel your pain
I could tell you what it is, what it could, and what it ain't
And I know just where you been
Because that's where a nigga came

Through the dirt, through rain got some mud in veins

Yes the mud left the stain on my new Gucci shirt
But when you coming from the worst everything got a worth
And I know you think it's bad but nigga it could be worst
So be glad and maintain with a stained Gucci shirt



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Writer(s): G'armani Rhodes
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