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
May 9, 2014
May 9, 2014 at 5:46 PM UTC
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
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