Brotherhood (feat. Marquan C.)

We need brotherhoods in the hood
Man then we'll be good
But the country's on fire
Should we carry under wood?
Naw I don't think we should
But we been clutching on the metal
Seen bullets rose, bodies fall as if it petals
Plus they selling bags
With more heat than teakettles
Need space, no shuttle
We won't settle
Being born in a whole
With a new shovel
So push pedals
Need you moving from illusions, what you doing?
I been searching the blocks
Looking like ruins, and that hurts me
Cause foundations are meant to be study
Ms. Cynthia had me after thirty
Now days you lose your son before your thirty
Or he needs bond, and James isn't worthy
What a father figure? But I figured a father
Would think before the balling
Instead of adding problems
He'll shoot to the solving

No love, no support
No sport but they always in them courts
What can you tell 'em? Nothing, of course
Been doing circles
Time for a change of course
Change of scenery
Get away from the hustle and the thievery
Cause he yo know nigga
Don't mean he was meant to be in your circle
Every nigga can't ride rover
They ain't got no way
And you can't be they chauffeur
You will understand when it's all over
That I was just tryna show ya
Every nigga ain't for you
When you don't have a pops
You gone need some brotherhood
When shit tough hit yo brothers hood
And all that matters is if yo brother good
If shit pop off
You already know yo brother would