teach my sons (letter)
Surrounded that bad around
When's the last time?
And is there even one?
I know where to look on my arms
But that word coming strong
Up there
Stars to my head
Gets me fed
I'mma work my best
For them past selves
You know that
Teach my sons what other might they be from
Teach my sons what other might they be from
Along
(for my grandfather)
When's the last time?
And is there even one?
I know where to look on my arms
But that word coming strong
Up there
Stars to my head
Gets me fed
I'mma work my best
For them past selves
You know that
Teach my sons what other might they be from
Teach my sons what other might they be from
Along
(for my grandfather)
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