Rambro the Bexgawd - The Definition

Yah
Bro bloque ó nin gun bloque
Look
Ya definition of real
Is misconstrued
Cause you confused
Bout what you stand for
I sold dope
Then lost hope
Then thought myself to cam cord
The finish line was right there
If it was easy
We woulda ran for it
Or ran pass it
Know we from the four
I'm mr fantastic
Was hopping out of van doors
With cans smashing
Sort of like stone cold
Young nigga
Old soul
And what it ever got me
I ain't got now
So fuck a code
I rather trust my poles
Before I trust the bros
Learned to never trust them hoes
I'm ten toes down that's nothing special
But that mean i'm on my feet
You try to run
Then i'm gone catch you
You can't love if I won't let you
Don't want you but I respect you
Even though I got regrets too
Who you talking all indirect to
If you ain't trying to be successful
You making the wrong decisions
Fuck just seeing the picture
You gotta look beyond the visions
Got some homies
I grew up with
They life belong to prisons
They was doing b and e's
Fucking up niggas alarming systems
Ya definition of real
Is misconstrued
Cause you confused on what it stand for
I sold dope
Then lost hope
Then taught myself to cam cord
The finish line was right there
If it was easy
We woulda ran for it
I tried to get him right
He took flight
I end up paying for it
Ya definition of real
Is misconstrued
Cause you confused on what it stand for
I sold dope
Then lost hope
Then taught myself to cam cord
The finish line was right there
If it was easy
We woulda ran for it
I tried to get him right
He took flight
I end up paying for it
I spoke to Mizz the other day
I said bro i'm out the game
And I know u feel the same
And the gang is still the gang
But to better our self
We gotta break up out them chains
And I know the feeling strange
We must accept what we can't change
This life in
There is winning
But for surly there's a ending
I was sinning
Only sixteen
Shoot outs out in Linden
See my early life was fast paced
Now all I see is a rat race
Ya life style get back spaced
Signing deals
Cap space
Last place
Is something I imagined
Couple dreams I couldn't fathom
Cause when they came
I had to flush it in the bathroom
How it happened
I was treating fiends like they was fiends
They let the police walk up on me
And take the gun up out my jeans
You better look before you cross me I done done it all
Before I let
One of y'all
Play me Like a pussy
I'll let a hundred off
I'm Newark made
As fuck up as it sound
I probably die here
But i'ma die a man don't get no idea
Ya definition of real
Is misconstrued
Cause you confused on what it stand for
I sold dope
Then lost hope
Then taught myself to cam cord
The finish line was right there
If it was easy
We woulda ran for it
I tried to get him right
He took flight
I end up paying for it
Ya definition of real
Is misconstrued
Cause you confused on what it stand for
I sold dope
Then lost hope
Then taught myself to cam cord
The finish line was right there
If it was easy
We woulda ran for it
I tried to get him right
He took flight
I end up paying for it

Written by:
Daniel Lewis

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