Better Place

Free the real ones
Long Live my folks
I miss you Auntie

Cuz' real ones they never die
They multiply and survive i look up to watch the skies
And watch all my real ones fly
Away
Away
To a better place
Oh yeah-eehheee
And even thou times I cry
I still keep my head up high
Cuz I know we'll reunite
Toast up in the after life
Someday
Someday
In a better place
Oh yeah-eehheee

Aye free all my niggas locked up especially down that road
Hate I got a couple bros that lost they life without parole
Talking bout that nigga stoke, he broke the code, but idk
If I was in that same sitcho, prolly lose my soul;
Look forward to that appeal, know you gone make parole
Tyron and Lil Buent
Can't forget what they did to you
Remember we was skipping school riding round in them striker coups
Taking bitches down by the 2
You know how the gang do
Just hit my line sometime Im missing y'all in my loop
Ever time I think bout you Lil B, I think about my cousin G
And JSB how it use to be in JBS man we off the leash
Damn my pain be running deep, thinking Back make my heart sink
Was locked up in the country
The day I heard my auntie
Had lost her to cancer, that shit damn near destroyed me
Semi too cuz he was wit me
Just thinking back on that shit put me in a frenzy
And consequently
Chest got a vacancy, but I ain't gone keep my head bent
I look up to the sky and realize that she was heaven sent
Know imma see one day in a better place looking elegant
Know imma see you one day in a better place looking elegant

Cuz' real ones they never die
They multiply and survive i look up to watch the skies
And watch all my real ones fly
Away
Away
To a better place
Oh yeah-eehheee
And even thou times I cry
I still keep my head up high
Cuz I know we'll reunite
Toast up in the after life
Someday
Someday
In a better place
Oh yeah-eehheee



Credits
Writer(s): Aaron Pryor
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