he future was bright, begin a new life. No more waking up
at night from the fights at the bar across the street.
Finally I can f*ck in peace without my little brother
sneaking peeks, it's deep. I'll miss punching holes in
the walls when I'm upset. I'll miss arguing saying things
that I regret. And yo, even though it was planned and we
was set, I knew inside, it wasn't over yet. As his body
deadens, her eyes redden, become puffed out and let one
tear out to celebrate two years out. It's two years less
I guess, moving back, losing everything got you stressed.
It's kinda' sad though, we was on the map, and now we're
going back. No fear I got your back, always forever,
always. I got your back, I got this. Don't you worry, if
things don't work out, (which they will) I'ma blow up
still and pay off your bills. For real, I'll take these
presidents, hit you off with something elegant - a house
that's lovely - have you living plushy, sleeping
comfortably, living way too dope to be having worries. I
got this. The start of another ending. If you feel hate
throw your hands up, if you ever felt pain throw your
hands up. You gotta' maintain, step up and never fall
back, keep it true through and through, and you can do
that. Realize, open your eyes your best friends are you
worst enemies ... sometimes.