yea I b in my room blowing big woods just like a young nigga should sending shots hood to hood kill to bring my brother back if I could young g tried to stay strong with no father hood now he's wid God living good neva been good at perent hood but my brother kids living good and I wonder what's this shit even for we hustle and grind for money that's just wash ashore this life shits rlly becoming a bore running outta pack should I get more then boom blast coming thru the door it's a home invasion and homies totin the 4 cock back the gat and blood start to pour then I hear my big brotha and wanna detour but he tells me there's much more pain that I can endure so I reload the clip fully assured feeling as if his words were my cure