Long Live

Think twice 'fore you cross paths
Balance life with your friends
Great advice from a sage man
Who I most often do call 'dad'
Workaholic, them years passed
Now you're sixty hair gettin' ash
Never jumped ship, stayed back
Stayed OG no eye patch
I'm a lucky lad, fun fact
Never really was a spoiled brat
Got a dad, raised me like the wild cat
Hold a lotta pride from his sons' acts
Sisters really like a ice pack
Passin' dudes cold who got wolf fangs
Wearin' fleece coats tryna pose
Sheep camos but we see your dog tracks
Better brother, none I could pray for
Yeah but back in the day it was bro wars
And you turned to the man your generation's lucky to have
I told you that a while before
Goody goody, way before the gummy bears
Your HBD, day before my life premiered
Such a bully, fighting you my biggest fears
I was weakened cause you're older seven years
Now we homies fittin' in each others' peers
You get lonely when I'm at my school career
I'm the only one at home an engineer
Mommy told me "focus Izzi get prepared
Daddy's company isn't gonna run itself
I don't want me strangers handling our wealth
I know school is tough and music is your strength
When you get saggy God'll be your belt"
So I'm holdin' on him like a salsa dance
Abba father finna source his plans
Biological dad I love you and you are responsible
For everything I just said
Yeah you were strict on us
We didn't know that was the best bonus
To pay our tuition you risked loans
Imma get and be greater than dem diplomas
In that regard I remain in focus
I wouldn't waste your pleasant lifted odours
Long live the legacy you showed us
Since you raised a god this' my ode to Oden



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Writer(s): Israel Istifanus
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