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Family Matters
this is for my kinfolk who usually call collect
my granny say he always do awful shit
she don't bailey out cuz he bon fck up again
dont beleive? granny always was up fa bets
my uncle kipp
just had a love for the husslte probably cuz he had such a bond with the struggle
through it all he became zoo fond of the trouble
His addiction had conflicted with his hustle
but thaws just what happens when them drugs take you under
never forget, one time in the summer
he was trappin straight relaxin
until he started jackin niggas
weeks later same niggas came back just to cap a nigga
shot his ass half to death
missed his heart by half an inch
you may have thought that that was it
but my unc was to legit
left the hospital to hit the streets
like he had beef wiht the pavement
granny aint no hero she aint tryna save him
zoo she divided a plan to jack the cities kingpin
he recites the plan to me i thought that i was dreaming
Poor execution and little ammunition put kip in one hell of a predicament
semiautomatics unloading at all his ligaments
now me and granny in the waiting room, jus prayhin that this nigga live
Dear lord
i pray u lettem make it
he only got one life to live i asked that u don't take it
he made a few mistakes but i know it aint to late
before his heart was greedy only interested in cake
but u can plant the seed to give him interest in his faith
believe me i know its not that easy but if u letter walk out this ER me and u we bon be even
its getting kinda late and i swore i seen da reaper
waiting room getting empty
granny faith is getting weaker
but then the doc came out n said hell be fine but right now he's sleeping
his eyes open, as our pain leaving
oh lord i jus wanna thank ya this evening, for given us pain for given us life, i wanna thank ya tonight fa given him life
my granny say he always do awful shit
she don't bailey out cuz he bon fck up again
dont beleive? granny always was up fa bets
my uncle kipp
just had a love for the husslte probably cuz he had such a bond with the struggle
through it all he became zoo fond of the trouble
His addiction had conflicted with his hustle
but thaws just what happens when them drugs take you under
never forget, one time in the summer
he was trappin straight relaxin
until he started jackin niggas
weeks later same niggas came back just to cap a nigga
shot his ass half to death
missed his heart by half an inch
you may have thought that that was it
but my unc was to legit
left the hospital to hit the streets
like he had beef wiht the pavement
granny aint no hero she aint tryna save him
zoo she divided a plan to jack the cities kingpin
he recites the plan to me i thought that i was dreaming
Poor execution and little ammunition put kip in one hell of a predicament
semiautomatics unloading at all his ligaments
now me and granny in the waiting room, jus prayhin that this nigga live
Dear lord
i pray u lettem make it
he only got one life to live i asked that u don't take it
he made a few mistakes but i know it aint to late
before his heart was greedy only interested in cake
but u can plant the seed to give him interest in his faith
believe me i know its not that easy but if u letter walk out this ER me and u we bon be even
its getting kinda late and i swore i seen da reaper
waiting room getting empty
granny faith is getting weaker
but then the doc came out n said hell be fine but right now he's sleeping
his eyes open, as our pain leaving
oh lord i jus wanna thank ya this evening, for given us pain for given us life, i wanna thank ya tonight fa given him life
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