Uncle

Let's ask a question of real life

How you gon keep it

You gon keep it trill

You gon keep it real

You gon keep it to yourself

Or you gon keep it away from what it should be

Ask yourself

You was devil walking I mean you never taught me nothing

Talking about you knuck if you buck

You walk through the block as if you was tough

You was always got fucked up

Oh, my uncle got stabbed?

Granddad, he never gave 2 fucks, claimed it was good for your ass

Oh no love from your dad, is that, the reason you act up

Grandma always spoiled you

Even kept your mac tucked in her mattress

How could you ask for trust?

You's a junkie smoked on glass dick and be holding glass nuts

Grandma was "ma" and auntie was "sis"

She was my best friend even taught me how to kiss

You was in and out always get up in some shit

Quick to lock a door, while that blood is dripping from your lip

I learnt nothing from you, you took my chain cause you said it glist

I was only 8 I still loved you cause ignorance is bliss

You's a bitch probably in the bathroom rubbing on your clit

Claim you committing suicide, motherfucker then slit your wrist

I'm different from you, because you live to die and I die to live

Good riddance for you, cause you a handicap with nothing to give

Go fuck yourself cause you better off not having a kid

Got two sisters pregnant now they brothers and cousins and shit

Confused as fuck, a lot for a toddler growing up

No wonder why I had anxiety in school throwing up

You claim you know my life but you don't know wassup

All you know is keeping it trill and that fucking stuff (what, what)

They walk back into my life x5

(They walk back into my life)

Don't walk back into my life x5

(Don't walk back into my life)

I wanted to be just like you

Wear beef and broccoli timbs just like you

Army fatigue pants just like you

I wanted to get box braids be a man just like you

You had a move called the cycle I wanted to dance just like you

You listen to o.d.b. That was your idol

And that explains your drug habit he was a man just like you

Always getting locked up with no plans for life

You drowned your life with 40 ounces, contraband with pipes too

My chain wasn't enough, you even stole my bike too

Claimed you'd bring it back tomorrow after that I ain't like you

Always running to my ma talking bout you got a job

But you still begging for dollars for a fucking metro card

But I still love you uncle even though times is hard

I know you see me shining somewhere near the stars

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