Released on January 4, 2022

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(Verse 1)

At 13 I found out my father had two other kids

I was the oldest but Adeja was born in 96

DJ in 89, I was a little kid

Fighting off all these demons, getting kicked out the crib

My story is struggle, like all of these rappers say

Mine is so bad, I’m sending Hollywood my screenplay

I love to tell stories, I’m more fond to the fake

I wish I could fly out this world and take a break

Now I never had thoughts of suicide so don’t think I’m crazy

I’m not too weak, THINK, I don’t give up I’m just lazy

This is a message to my elder brother named Danny

Get your fucking life together and stop playing maybe

Bitch you a rival, not an idol, nigga you crazy

In and out of jail and you blame it on dad

At least he ain’t the superbowl making the family look bad

We have the same last name, but you don’t care about that

You laugh, gag and give your life to the crack

R.I.P DMX but doesn’t he teach you a lesson

X was a father, reasonable person with lots of progression

You are a lame bitch, son of a runaway

Dad might’ve left but bitch you are Danny Hayes

The son with the J.R. no wonder I ain’t equal

I know your moms gone, I feel for you bro

You suppose to be setting examples, and don’t run to your little bros

Look at Buhlistek making rhymes cuz he saw me do it

BJ was a drummer boy, but I brought him into this rap music

Nigga you a hoe ass nigga doing nothing with your life

33 years old and you still haven’t found you a wife

Talking crazy about pops but atleast he knows how to settle down

You fuck the same chicks, rich licks robbed and kicked out of town

Nigga I’mma be the first to have a bitch in a gown

I don’t speak on children sorry big sis I’m not around

It’s not hesitation or zero dedication, its lack of transportation

Oldest with the license, but my younger brothers take it

I reached out, but yo ass be hella busy

You a momma working hella jobs, just like my mom busy

Peyton needs some help, and also little King

A nickname from me, cuz he be shining

He might have tons of hopes, but I provide the dreams

Judy wasn’t mean, she was the first to understand me

Me and Isaih never connected and I’m not talking RAY RAY

It’s the one called Morgan with the business in his name

I wish we could speak cuz I know your sons my age

We could’ve been kickin, but ya’ll to far away

Whole family of mobsters, robbers and monsters

Niggas get shot, and dumped into the water

Shoutout Kwame bro you stealing from Tommy

You was a lame in the pros, now you arguing with nobodies

T.S. I meant this in all due respect

Not to diss you I’m giving props unlike your loose pet

Cancel this culture vulture yeah I said it you fucking snake

Fan of a man for 6 years then flip him over like steak