bury a cat bind a ball to a bat get in senqeunce some treasure that dont yiu go writing off putting em up or down my little brother dont you turn him out like sound u got a right to tell a bit she wrong I dont mind your celebratiin If thats the road your on mind of the metals foot race with time too old too young just to settle never all alone i write this song hand me down i hand it up j rock the baby keep em straight up whats the chances baby yall can fill up ya cup they want the boy who rocked the foil they want the boy dont take the boy boy hands on me bands on 11 grands on me you sent my boy to Heaven he knew he aint like the water aint even test it all that silence made aggression move another body move out around him proof of the afterlife proof of the crowning rip lil J