just a letter to my brother he told me not to let up go run those bands up put your pride to the side all that blood he shed I saw it with my own two eyes I was only eight niggaa need a damn dinner plate everyday every night my nigggas right beside me they coming in like the Illuminati imma catch anybody we don't do no capping what you saying homie what you packing I'm the Man homie ever seen your brother get shot right on the next block it hurt me really deep I can barely sleep four five beside me I don't run from nobody I don't even know you dog if God a dog I'm a dog too prophet see you watching semi left out in the D been sacrifices I had to make niggars ate off my plate not me trying to shake my hand I don't do no discussion