Sheed2raw - Letter To Sean

Met your momma got her pregnant
We were seventeen (Seventeen)
We both were skinny lean and rocking
I had the biggest tee (The biggest tee)
I hung with Max Dub Darrell and Beze B (B)
She had her sisters Jamie and her cousin T (T)
We listened to Trick Daddy slip and slide
No Miami Heat
You don't no nan Trina and I was Weezy Wee (F. Baby)
Couldn't tell us nothing our squad was DSB (B)
When I first started smoking
It was Mike was coaching me
How to blow O's from P's
The mid came with seeds (Seeds)
He rolled the swisher sweets (Sweet)
The blunts not the leafs (Leafs)
And now it's crazy (Why)
Cuz we don't really speak
Can't call me lazy
I was down but
still ain't on my peak (Peak)
I had desires of taking care of you
And providing better (Better)
A home for the weather (Weather)
Debit for your cheddar (Cheddar)
Deposits in the bank (Bank)
But don't be no teller (At all)
And you when you shoot your jump shots
Make sure sure your shot is wetter (Green)
You're my first seed
But you more like my brother
Your my mini me
For you I'll act a fool
Cousin Buster (For real)
You've been with me everywhere
I hope you learned the hustle
So I wrote this lil letter
Just to say I love ya (You know it)
Had demons in my mind
But God won't let them enter (Uh un)
I get flash backs
Two months before December (December)
It hurts to remember (Remember)
No boots no I can't timber (Timber)
They could've had me killed (Killed)
But I knew some niggas (I knew 'em)
Talked about it about it grandma house (Grandma Matt)
Found out that we cousins
With the last name Love and
Could've been some blood shed
But thank God that it wasn't
Roses stank but I buy 'em by the dozen (By the dozens)
I believed in us when nobody wasn't
Doubted by everybody friends sisters and cousins (Damn)
But now look son yeah we made it
I give you what I know
You ain't quote my statements (Uh un)
When you work hard you ain't
Worried about the payments (Payments)
Moved from Houston county
To ClayCo right by Fayette (Fayette County)
This is all work no gimmick (No gimmicks)
Started in a crown Vick moved it to a Bentley (To a Bentley)
You're my first seed
But you more like my brother
Your my mini me
For you I'll act a fool
Cousin Buster
You've been with me everywhere
I hope you learned the hustle
So I wrote this lil letter
Just to say I love ya (Fasho)
You know what I'm saying aye I had to write this letter to you son
Man I appreciate you
You know what I'm saying
You definitely helped change my perspective on life
And made me up my responsibilities and how I live
And for that man I'm forever thankful
Shout out to your youngest brother as well Raiden man
Love both of yall man you know what I'm saying
Let's keep it going man
We Gone Make It Happen the movement Ya Digg
Shout out to all the fathers across the world man and all the ones
Filling in the gap man
If you ain't handling your business man get right
Or get left behind aiight
(Fizzacts)
(Yesssir)

Written by:
Rasheed Williams

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