Take care of your family
20 years old is where I'm
going to start my story
smoking good green
me and my brother Corey
we was livin' good
least that’s what we thankin'
spent all day chasin' hoes
and heavy drinkin’
I guess I didn’t notice
That my brother started tweekin’
Taking trips to Independence
Each and every other weekend
He start getting skinny
And he wasn’t that old
People start sayin' that wasn’t weed
In that bowl
Man but anyway
I ain’t thinking bout that
Until I wore his coat
And found a cocaine sack
Man what to do
He sold his phone and his beeper
That’s a grown man
plus am I my brother’s keeper?
So I just let it ride
Went on and kept my mouth shut
10 years later
he’s still caught up in a rut
see I was too busy
drankin', smoking, livin' lavvy
the lesson for today
I shoulda took care of my family
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