LaQuinn - Brothers Keeper

Illuminati go body everybody who weak
According to Steve Harvey the joke is on me
As a young man with a hang man as a judge
I need to get it right keeping sight on whats up
First comes the land proverbial son can
Move a mountain when I gots to feed fam
Screaming at the top of my lungs like i'm ready
Fighting for our life for the cash just like Getty
Addressing every problem for dollars we been hype
To swipe a lil piece of a pie just like Snipes
Vampires working shifts that's not right
Just to nourish kids or to live in some light
Hoping to stack cheese and hold it till it mold
Even though we know the collectors heart cold
Living in a world where kids can die young
Cause the starvation collapsed they lil lungs
I lapsed the time once like my name Carl Lewis
Just to buy seconds for stomachs tighter than Jewish

Dontcha call me no mo
Dontcha call me no mo
Dontcha call me no mo
Dontcha call me no mo

Im guessing my part of the story is always part of the damned
Like the devil got me shackled to the way that I am
Another person chasing money like... I'm in the the Klan
Nursing my cash thirst cause the hood in my plans
Flipping like Filipinos when it come the guap
Feeling just like nino when i keno da block
From the diocese to the hard streets of Virginia huh
We battle like Dutch tryna come up down in Kenya huh
Stomach touching our back misdirecting our thoughts yall dont feel us huh
So a man gotta eat like baby's who nose been snotty huh
Move a kilo only if the jobs telling me no no no no no
I say F a felony my needs getting the dough dough dough dough
Idi Iman dreams just minus killing my folks folks folks folks
If life is a bitch she getting it deep throat throat throat throat

Floating down the Nile like another brother
Sho nuff

Written by:
LaQuinn Gilmore

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