A Tale of Two Brothers
This a tale of two brothers and two d
Different paths
And they really love each other as kids They would laugh
Had two different mothers but shared The same dad
But one of they mothers made them Really hate they dad
Lemme tell you bout my big bro
He grew up in the trench tho
Surrounded by them blicks ho
He was steady hitting Licks so
Please don't make em mad
Please don't disturb
Lemme tell you bout me
Spacey came from the burbs
Say I never felt pain
But Brother I been hurt
Say we all is the same
We came from this earth
For years it's been the same
Young black men find ya worth
Momma said no to drugs
But I'm tapped in w the earth
Man I think it's time to switch the Whole fucking narrative
Gon down to yo roots you better find Yo heritage
Go down deeper to yo ppl take care of Em
Why they fear the black man why is They scared of him
Even tho it seem like they want to steal Our hair or sum
Why they only see a thug but I see a Mayor or sum
We could be a scholar not jus sports Player or sum
I tried to get a job but they say I'll call You later or sum
And the crazy thing is they still don't See the issue
When you dead is the only time they Gon miss you
If you dead or alive they still gon judge Yo mental
You Say that you going to but I say that I'm fin to
I'm finna make a spot right up top Wonder where's my throne
I'm Finna take a shot for the top Wonder where's my phone
When They Play my tracks yea it's hot I wonder where's yo songs
People got me stressed out a lot I Wonder where's my bong
Brother used to live me but he got Signed to streets
He use to get lit w me but he been Gone for some weeks
And it's hurting mentally I wanna see Him physically
I started doin music and it really Started healing me
Put it out in my songs I really hope Y'all hearing me
Hold on tho what I say earlier
I said
This a tale of two brothers and two Different paths
And they really love each other as kids They would laugh
Had two different mothers but shared The same dad
But one of they mothers made them Really hate they dad
It feel like all eyes on me jus like pac Said
I sit n wonder in my room what Would've pac said
If he saw this world and what it come To
If it's Me against the world who can I Run to
I'm on some shit right now
Niggas ain't taking it back like me fr
We goin to the roots nigga
Better dig deep Inside
Man it's kod I'm out
Different paths
And they really love each other as kids They would laugh
Had two different mothers but shared The same dad
But one of they mothers made them Really hate they dad
Lemme tell you bout my big bro
He grew up in the trench tho
Surrounded by them blicks ho
He was steady hitting Licks so
Please don't make em mad
Please don't disturb
Lemme tell you bout me
Spacey came from the burbs
Say I never felt pain
But Brother I been hurt
Say we all is the same
We came from this earth
For years it's been the same
Young black men find ya worth
Momma said no to drugs
But I'm tapped in w the earth
Man I think it's time to switch the Whole fucking narrative
Gon down to yo roots you better find Yo heritage
Go down deeper to yo ppl take care of Em
Why they fear the black man why is They scared of him
Even tho it seem like they want to steal Our hair or sum
Why they only see a thug but I see a Mayor or sum
We could be a scholar not jus sports Player or sum
I tried to get a job but they say I'll call You later or sum
And the crazy thing is they still don't See the issue
When you dead is the only time they Gon miss you
If you dead or alive they still gon judge Yo mental
You Say that you going to but I say that I'm fin to
I'm finna make a spot right up top Wonder where's my throne
I'm Finna take a shot for the top Wonder where's my phone
When They Play my tracks yea it's hot I wonder where's yo songs
People got me stressed out a lot I Wonder where's my bong
Brother used to live me but he got Signed to streets
He use to get lit w me but he been Gone for some weeks
And it's hurting mentally I wanna see Him physically
I started doin music and it really Started healing me
Put it out in my songs I really hope Y'all hearing me
Hold on tho what I say earlier
I said
This a tale of two brothers and two Different paths
And they really love each other as kids They would laugh
Had two different mothers but shared The same dad
But one of they mothers made them Really hate they dad
It feel like all eyes on me jus like pac Said
I sit n wonder in my room what Would've pac said
If he saw this world and what it come To
If it's Me against the world who can I Run to
I'm on some shit right now
Niggas ain't taking it back like me fr
We goin to the roots nigga
Better dig deep Inside
Man it's kod I'm out
Credits
Writer(s): Logan Jones
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