The Professor

Yea my dad from out the D
He moved to the 313 when he was 3
And the same thing go for me
But tragic stories how we moved from the D
At age of 3 yea daddy you died on me
30
Buried
I'm 24 now you'd think that I'm worried
Yo baby got 2 babies over them niggas getting buried
Yea They told me all those storied
All those night
All those glories
Yea they told me bout yo funny ass
Yea they told me bout yo thick glasses
Damn daddy
I know that you been through the worst
Had to put yo best friend in the hearse
Had to put yo sister in the dirt
And that shit right there I know it hurt
His feeling
Deep in him
He got deep wounds
Wanna hurt himself about to have a him soon
Damon jr and you know it's 4 after
Keemy baby had to be the last bastard
I came to rip the page last chapter
Cause all this pain I can't heal
Fake relatives only bonded by blood
Ain't got no time for no fake love
Cause niggas
Moved back to the U
I feel like this is hell and improved
Nah I ain't got shit to lose
Just lost my mom and my daddy and my auntie too nigga
Every night I'm waking out in sweats
Nightmares thinking that I'm next
Grandma said baby hold yo head don't you stress
God only out the best to the test

So we gone toast up
Roll that weed up
For the ones that ain't here who can't think of this
Moment put yo drinks up
Aye
It's a celebration no more grieving

So we gone toast up
Roll that weed up
For the ones that ain't here who can't think of this
Moment put yo drinks up
Aye
It's a celebration no more grieving mane