Feline

I lost my brother swear i'm crying for the last time
Young niggas out here catching bodies making headlines
They split his mental w hollows and leaving red lines
That boy depressed and he cant even read the damn signs
Wake up he poppin them pillies to ease his damn mind
Born in the trenches it ain't given gotta damn grind
His pops was locked inna slamma and serving fed time
He lose this case his sentence worser than the last time
And this his last try

15 He saw his first 8 ball and he ain't have a clue
He started hangin on the block he ain't know what to do
Some buck outs with opps turned into wars gotta keep ah gun witchu
Watch out for demons never know it could be one in you
Kicked down a couple doors went on some licks to see what he could find
He know whats coming with this life and ain't no rewinds
But if his brother onnit then he onnit its gone be fine
Watching for the snakes these niggas pussy ain't no felines
See bills was due and ma was stressing wit nobody help
So bro gave him a pack to flip can't trust it w nobody else
The money coming in and packs is rolling on the interstate
He changed the way he lived and put some mo up on his dinner plate
Young nigga running wild and making money feel he on the top
But all that shit can change thats if the opps just send a couple shots
But only if he knew what was approaching bet his heart ah stop
Sometimes it make you think and wish you turned the time back onna clock

I lost my brother swear i'm crying for the last time
Young niggas out here catching bodies making headlines
They split his mental w hollows and leaving red lines
That boy depressed and he cant even read the damn signs
Wake up he poppin them pillies to ease his damn mind
Born in the trenches it ain't given gotta damn grind
His pops was locked inna slamma and serving fed time
He lose this case his sentence worser than the last time
And this his last try

Now they had went they separate cause they got different dreams
They kept expressing one ambition just with different teams
I swear that life be sneaking up its never what it seems
Yo closest man could take you out and swear you wont suspect a thing
He got addicted to the streets and fucking with them meds
A Percocet and smoking runtz to keep ah leveled head
He feel like he alone can't trust nobody think he better dead
But he can't leave his mama so he act like it was never said
Say as he riding in his stomach shit was feeling strange
He got that feeling some told him shit was finna change
But he ain't stressing off it cause he feel that he invincible
We all feel we untouchable until them bullets peeling u
He make it home and hit the shower now he feeling cool
He get that feeling once again and got a different mood
He checking his phone grabbed the remote and then he hit the news
And then he see his brother inna homicide on channel 2

I lost my brother swear i'm crying for the last time
Young niggas out here catching bodies making headlines
They split his mental w hollows and leaving red lines
That boy depressed and he cant even read the damn signs
Wake up he poppin them pillies to ease his damn mind
Born in the trenches it ain't given gotta damn grind
His pops was locked inna slamma and serving fed time
He lose this case his sentence worser than the last time
And this his last try