Only Child
1980's baby momma only child
Sister from another but she hold me down
Momma told me secrets I could not believe
So my brush with death was more severe than I could see
Last of a dying
My bloodline running thin as looseleaf
Gold on a Coogi all I'm dreaming reminiscing Juicy
Banana pudding and Nintendo games from Uncle Moochie
Rest in peace he and Uncle Nine Fingers and cousin Westley
Died in his sleep a couple weeks ago ain't even stress me
I seent it coming as a youngin' runnin' through the crib
Rippin' lit cigarettes up out of his grill while he sleeping
Grand momma flippin' 'cause he tweakin'
Comatose from a overdose he in
A state of mind I wish I could take a peak in
This place is nice I'ma need another week here
Cheap thrills that cost your life
My cousin B got caught in the hype
Nigga Knox got ox’d by a nigga slang cigs
Tryna do the same but the block ain't his
Too territorial
Make you an editorial
Top of the morning news
Ring the alarm the bomb drop before the snooze get clicked
Tick tick boom the whole room get lit
Casualties of welfare at war
Condolences on your farewell tour
But wait there's more
World premier the docu-drama and the score
Now we got stocks and commas galore
Went through hell to create heaven
Tumbled dice a lucky Sleven came to fruition
Hopped a flight with no idea and no recruitment
Still the hoopin' paid for tuition
Life off the court took a toll though
SoCo leant him like the logo
Meaning of life is in limbo
Demons at night in my window
I tiptoe through clouds of Indo
Broke down pound to slung it to kinfolk
Cut corner where they cut crack and pimp hoes
This goes out to those...
1980's baby momma only child
Sister from another but she hold me down
Momma told me secrets I could not believe
So my brush with death was more severe than I could see
Last of a dying