Brotherhood

We need brotherhoods in the hood

Man then we'll be good

But the country's on fire

Should we carry under wood?

Naw I don't think we should

But we been clutching on the metal

Seen bullets rose, bodies fall as if it petals

Plus they selling bags,

With more heat than teakettles

Need space, no shuttle

We won't settle,

Being born in a whole

With a new shovel

So push pedals,

Need you moving from illusions, what you doing?

I been searching the blocks,

Looking like ruins, and that hurts me

Cause foundations are meant to be study

Ms. Cynthia had me after thirty

Now days you lose your son before your thirty

Or he needs bond, and James isn't worthy

What a father figure? But I figured a father

Would think before the balling

Instead of adding problems

He'll shoot to the solving

No love, no support

No sport but they always in them courts

What can you tell 'em? Nothing, of course

Been doing circles,

Time for a change of course,

Change of scenery

Get away from the hustle and the thievery

Cause he yo know nigga

Don't mean he was meant to be in your circle

Every nigga can't ride rover

They ain't got no way

And you can't be they chauffeur

You will understand when it's all over

That I was just tryna show ya

Every nigga ain't for you

When you don't have a pops

You gone need some brotherhood

When shit tough hit yo brothers hood

And all that matters is if yo brother good

If shit pop off

You already know yo brother would