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May 2014 · 314
Untitled
I grew up with a young man well now he is dead
He was my older brother I think he just got misled
Nah he wasn't a gang member but he had alot of women
Jealousy I tell you, and thats is no good reason
See now they started somthing that they really couldnt finsh im revelling these rhymes because now its trouble season
Yea we gotta be smart see me I will never let dark take over my heart
No way there's more life than just cars and clothes  i thought
But then somthing sparked
And now ill never let the devil take my art away from me it gets me how all i see is this corrupt world and really lost girls yea its sad but you got to move on my brother always tovme keep ya head up and stay strong

Anthony Wayne Brown III
Give me perfetional feed back it only helps me so be honest
May 2014 · 379
One Brother
I grew up with a young man well now he is dead
He was my older brother I think he just got misled
Nah he wasn't a gang member but he had alot of women
Jealousy I tell, and thats is no good
reason
See now they started somthing that they really couldnt finsh im revelling these rhymes because now its trouble season
Yea we gotta be smart see me I will never let dark take over my heart
No way there's more life than just cars and clothes  i thought
But then somthing sparked
And now ill never let the devil take my art away from me it gets me how all i see is this corrupt world and really lost girls yea its sad but you got to move on my brother always tovme keep ya head up and stay strong

Anthony Wayne Brown III
May 2014 · 403
My pain
Life is not much but closed doors
See I opened the wrong one and started to explore
Now im trying to make up for somthing dumb
But I think the smartest thing i did was take the bullets out the gun .
Me i wasn't raised a perfect son
Yea i made it got to much hate in my heart got people's minds feeling tainted
They told i wouldn't make So I had to look life in the eyes and face it
I been through more things you can think of just like my brother i was born a real one

Anthony Wayne Brown III
If you thought the lyrics was done
You best think twice there's more to come

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