I know your pain is deep
lost your first born
to these damn streets
I overstand because I feel the same
He was the one that showed me the game
taught me to torch the flame,
roll without seeds,
ignite the trees,
without a single burn on his sleeve;
yeah that's my brother
for him I'd die,
but I left his side,
didn't know it was the time
he needed me most,
couldn't feel his words
now emotionally I'm disturbed.
Memories of us blazing trees,
memories of us raiding fruit trees.
ON the westside ready to ride
always watching my back
my brother deserves a MVB plaque
Most valuable brother.
Saved my life not once but twice,
it should've been me that lost his life.
My brother knew it all,
remember the time we fought and broke the wall,
damn my brother could box.
When he first flipped the script
it was my fault,
game him the money to cop those rocks
running the streets
making that cheese by any means,
give thanks that I see him in my dreams
talking to me while I sleep
like a thief in the night;
wake with delight and new insight;
holding me down
repping his crown
a king amongst kings
know what I mean