BROTHER

VERSE 1:
Yea, my brother my brother
I think its time we start a war
They know my name, but what's the price when all they know me for
Is being hellish when I'm locked inside these walls of mine?
I'm seeing things cause all these dreams they come with dollar signs
"We gotta get it out the mud," just like we said before
Put it in gear don't give a fuck, I gotta get me more
I make a choice and then explore the shit we can't ignore
Because the possibilities of life; they are so pure

HOOK:
Yea - ain't nothing bout me changed 'cept the fact that I'm grinding now - wow
Yea, I know you wanna live but this life got you thinking bout your problems
Yea - ain't nothing bout me changed 'cept the fact that I'm grinding now - wow
Yea, I know you wanna live but this life got you thinking bout your problems

VERSE 2:
Yea, my brother my brother, I think it's time we meet our fate
They pray to God to look for answers but they miss the day
I look within and at that point, I got a lot to say
I know it's rooted in my blood that ima be a great

(Yea, Ima be great)
(Be a great)
(Ima be a great)
(Yea, Ima be a great)

Yea I know I got em fiendin' for the wicked evil shit that I done knew since I was reading out them motherfucking pages
Now turn the page and then you'll see that it's been due for all these ages
People change and that's the basis of the WICKED SHIT