Who Cares?

As men you know we never talk
When cuzzy offed that yute I knew he'd never walk
Is this the life that we life that strive for
Violation ride for
My dawgs I would die for
But things change when they're plotting more than Guy Fawkes
All this weed got me laying in my dark thoughts
You think we knew what we asked for
Down a little bad but it's coming up to half 4
Fuck
As I'm getting older the day goes
You know what we do to get from plain clothes
Run up in a spot give a fuck about my Halo
Yeah I'm from the block
And you know I got them Jay lows
I'm inside the dance but I don't party
And what you want I got it lodged inside my khakis
You need a taster take a dabble off the car key
And all The weed mask my face like I'm Auntr33
Cuzzy died I felt the pain straight from my Auntie
The shits so deep so dont ask me
And I felt I let him down and I can't sleep
And still they tell me life's is a calm breeze
Probey got me sweeping up the streets
Yeah I know about sweeping
But I'm sweeping up for me
All these veils that you cant see
I don't know how I can help you
When I fully live for me
And I had change my ways cos I ain't getting bird from B
Feeling sorry for my Little Bro I wish they birded me
But life ain't what you see
I had to balance karma cos the streets ain't got no deen
I'm far from religious but my moral compass be
Rare Trill



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