Come Around (Stronger Pt. 2)

Things done changed since Matt died
And Keith Gotti too I'm missing my guys
Lot of lives lost too many just to mention
Seeing young men being misdirected
It's wild how death have us all affected
Kids neglected then resort to toting weapons
And popping pills
In hopes of stopping how we feel
So surreal I can't believe Mohammed squealed
Slim to nil chances that we would prevail
Head or tails
I know you really wish me well
Young and skinny throwing 5 like the Luniz
Till he came up to facing on his own doobies
Got respect for some folks
Not too much move me
Never had no Pom-poms
Never been a groupie
Endless love in my heart
I ain't tryn be rude see
Ain't believe my man B Work
When he had got roofied
Cause there's evil men at work
Doing women goofy
Call yourself a Goat
That term is used too loosely
Eating Pepperoni but you wear a Kufi
Getting crossed by your homie
Might just make you lose sleep

Now it's all starting come around
Feels so wild cause
They no longer around

Things been looking up
Know they looking down
I can't even front
I've been had my doubts
In over my head
Head above the clouds
Shoulda been here
But they missing out
My man took his own life
He ain't see his prime
Things be seeming alright
Like we in their minds
Negative thoughts I try minimize
Caught in the cross
Of these wicked times
Dudes I grew up with
They be clucking now
Stuck on how
They coulda made it big
But took a different route
What's his name and him
Started lunchin out
Was a hustla
Now he sniffing coke when he popping out
Thought he was a good kid guess a problem child
I ain't tryn kick it y'all be volatile
Them old days I miss it
It was word of mouth
Nowadays days they only listen
If you got the clout
Tables turned scratch that
Don't wait your turn gotta get it snatch that
Don't gotta pitch it to me like a half back
Love ones I'm wishin I could have back



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Writer(s): Shawn Chatsika
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