[Intro]

Free my brother

Shout out my mother, my father, my sister, my brother

Aye... Aye...

Aight

[Sideshow]

I lost some brothers in the process

I'm making progress

Nothing personal, I'm just doing a little business, man

Paid the price to be a businessman

But it don't mean the trauma on my mind less

I be smacked all the time, vexxed

Cause the swine kill my kind I be keeping different contexts

This is kind you can get anytime, this

The kind that you insult me like to go to combat with

You see I be talking big shit

But on my Theo Roosеvelt, I be walking with a big stick

30s, 50s, 100 round clips

This that "gun you down shit"

This that "run you out of town"

This that "make yo mamma frown"

Thе one you shouldn't be around

This that give me his address, we gon' making run around

Bases, shooting all faces

Thought I wouldn't make it

Through the bullshit, I went around it

The great clouds in my mind, turn to beautiful surroundings

Could've died a long time ago, say that as reminder

That every moment precious, stay grateful, stay grounded

You could be under the ground, its

All about perspective

A million bands, that's the real objective

Do the math, that's a billion man

I met this bitch at brunch I think she Brazilian man

Got a lil' nice Brazilian tan