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Cold Blood
You want to know why I hate you, brother?
You fell off bro, broke the promise to our mother
Bitch
We decided long ago
Not to bend for any pussy
Now she's whipping you around
And sending pics to all ya homies
You know what
I would be willing to let that shit go
God knows
I got my kinks
But shit when he died
Where did you go?
There were hundreds of us mourning that overcast day
Did you pray?
Hide ya head under your girl's duvet?
You broke my heart
And ya brothers noticed, too
Saw the executioner finally lose her muthafuckin' cool
I thought at least
you'd show up
Wearing our colors to his funeral
But now you're dead to me, bro
Don't call my house when they come for you.
You fell off bro, broke the promise to our mother
Bitch
We decided long ago
Not to bend for any pussy
Now she's whipping you around
And sending pics to all ya homies
You know what
I would be willing to let that shit go
God knows
I got my kinks
But shit when he died
Where did you go?
There were hundreds of us mourning that overcast day
Did you pray?
Hide ya head under your girl's duvet?
You broke my heart
And ya brothers noticed, too
Saw the executioner finally lose her muthafuckin' cool
I thought at least
you'd show up
Wearing our colors to his funeral
But now you're dead to me, bro
Don't call my house when they come for you.
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