Hot In February (Freestyle)

Lyrics

Yo I just want a life full of meaning I just want a life where my niggas are 'round the round table eating I just want a life where I can see if a nigga approaches me, I don't think that it's beef Don't wanna see another brother as demon I know you feel the same but we can't help it, the fight is within our breeding When Martin Luther spoke of his dream, we should've believed him But I am far from an angel, so who am I to be preaching? I'm from a place where it's cold outside And if it's hot in February, you don't go that side When man a stare in your face as if he knows that guy And bullets can fly if a nigga doesn't know that guy I was constantly told to go home, but I was born here Lost a couple friends to the road, nigga I mourned here Imagine talking to your best friend one night Not knowing you're laughing and joking just for one last time Listen, I get a call the next day and on the other line There's brothers saying another brother taken my brother's life Of course I don't believe him, it's gossip, this brother's lying I put down the phone and I call my brother, there's no reply I'm ringing everybody and everybody's saying the same thing No one knows, no one knows The story's never-ending, it's like so untold I'm praying my brother's alive and he's so on road [Rest coming soon!]