All My Brothers

All My Brothers I done been through so much now I don’t even cry Get lazy when I’m in the booth I don’t even try Oh that’s MRK he skinny light skin tall with some twist inside young nigga I done seen a lot I got a twisted mind I just speaking my mind I’m not even tryna rhyme I came from where it’s dark always trying to make it shine Got this opportunity I’m tryna make it mine He doing alright just dealing with that heartbreak inside They only care when you dead don’t care when your alive Can’t trust nobody do what you can to survive Don’t matter if you innocent people still trying to take to life Said I’m ok but I’m not fine just don’t want you to kill my vibe Running out of options and I don’t know what to do Trying to get a bag and make some millions in the Stu Know that I’m not perfect still got some loose screws They don’t even know all the shit that I done been through Bro got the nickel charged up in the backseat Get popped like a pimple we just trying help his acne Keep that lotion on me you would think I’m ashy I like to party all night Great Gasby How he say he tough he was running like a track meet 10 years from now ima be a great don’t at me Hanging with the white girls I call them Liv and Maddie Never chase a bitch only chasing where the cash be Nigga might me stupid if he think he could out rap me Only hoes invited can’t get in if you ain’t nasty Making songs in my room until my voice get raspy My music got criticized everyone used to attack me Making rhymes in class teachers always harassed me Tryna get big to where nobody could get passed me Sitting in the back of the bus where the blacks be Using big words like MRK classy Ride for all my brothers day and night don’t ask me