Heritage
Bullets litter my heritage
Carriages carried by clydesdales
Hold clientele
That benefits from land my family sell
Sent straight to jail off a hunch
Cause quiet's the smell
It's no bail
Now the city celebrating your failures
Heavy is the branch that bear the weight of a noose
History gon keep repeating cause we cover the truth
My family tree chopped down now they grinding the roots
Some deny it but we seen the same blood as the troops
We shoot first ask questions last
You killed somebody daddy
Just cause you were sonned in the past
Now the spell cast
How you plan to break that wish
It's generational, the curses never break that quick
Your words slicker, need a snicker
Cause you behind bars
I shrink you down to Tyra size
And make you dance with the stars
My catalog run deeper than the blood in my veins
It's a shame we only family cause we sharing a name
If seeds don't drop
How can another tree grow
And when leaves drop
You gotta let the wind blow
Seasons change
But they come back round
Don't you ever let 'em chop the tree down
If seeds don't drop
How can another tree grow
And when leaves drop
You gotta let the wind blow
Seasons change
But they come back round
Don't you ever let 'em chop the tree down
Punching the clock until I get to go home
Notes in my phone when I get back into my zone
I gotta postpone being the greatest ever known
Cause they stepped on the block and started breaking herringbones
The Glock still warm
For every
That's a kid not born
You run the streets but every
Leaves your family torn
Between seeing you in jail
Or seeing families mourn
An object of scorn
Cause you can't be warned
Unpredictable, the way that it trickles down
Many souls lost but how many are heaven bound
Seen the fruit fall, slim chance that it's getting found
Coulda been avoided if the family stuck around
If seeds don't drop
How can another tree grow
And when leaves drop
You gotta let the wind blow
Seasons change
But they come back round
Don't you ever let 'em chop the tree down
If seeds don't drop
How can another tree grow
And when leaves drop
You gotta let the wind blow
Seasons change
But they come back round
Don't you ever let 'em chop the tree down
Carriages carried by clydesdales
Hold clientele
That benefits from land my family sell
Sent straight to jail off a hunch
Cause quiet's the smell
It's no bail
Now the city celebrating your failures
Heavy is the branch that bear the weight of a noose
History gon keep repeating cause we cover the truth
My family tree chopped down now they grinding the roots
Some deny it but we seen the same blood as the troops
We shoot first ask questions last
You killed somebody daddy
Just cause you were sonned in the past
Now the spell cast
How you plan to break that wish
It's generational, the curses never break that quick
Your words slicker, need a snicker
Cause you behind bars
I shrink you down to Tyra size
And make you dance with the stars
My catalog run deeper than the blood in my veins
It's a shame we only family cause we sharing a name
If seeds don't drop
How can another tree grow
And when leaves drop
You gotta let the wind blow
Seasons change
But they come back round
Don't you ever let 'em chop the tree down
If seeds don't drop
How can another tree grow
And when leaves drop
You gotta let the wind blow
Seasons change
But they come back round
Don't you ever let 'em chop the tree down
Punching the clock until I get to go home
Notes in my phone when I get back into my zone
I gotta postpone being the greatest ever known
Cause they stepped on the block and started breaking herringbones
The Glock still warm
For every
That's a kid not born
You run the streets but every
Leaves your family torn
Between seeing you in jail
Or seeing families mourn
An object of scorn
Cause you can't be warned
Unpredictable, the way that it trickles down
Many souls lost but how many are heaven bound
Seen the fruit fall, slim chance that it's getting found
Coulda been avoided if the family stuck around
If seeds don't drop
How can another tree grow
And when leaves drop
You gotta let the wind blow
Seasons change
But they come back round
Don't you ever let 'em chop the tree down
If seeds don't drop
How can another tree grow
And when leaves drop
You gotta let the wind blow
Seasons change
But they come back round
Don't you ever let 'em chop the tree down
Credits
Writer(s): John Cameron
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