'Letter To My Brother' Bootleg Kev Freestyle

Yo-Yo

Yo-Yo Meen, play that shit

Sippin' quickly forgot it was mud

I don't cry so I cope up with drugs

Like, I don't know when my time gonna come

I'm at the bottom, back where I begun

Feeling weak but I gotta be strong

Like, only feel love when I'm gone

Gon' pour me up, fuck all the pain

Like, with my tan I might 'oot like Deron

Tata my brother, I love him for life

I don't care if he right or he wrong

I pop a pill, put the pain in my song

Sippin' wock 'cause I just want the pain to be gone

(Grah)

Roll a spliff when she getting me tight

Shit reducing my feelings, I don't wanna fight

In the booth with my 7 11

Pour trish, mix it with sprite

I'm by myself in the night

Like pop a 30 to give me some life

Please don't question the shit that I do

Nobody there for the battles I fight

I be zooted when I'm in the stu'

Fuck all this talking, don't know if it's true

Like, don't get me upset, I'm impulsive

I might pour up a cup and go spin in a coupe

Bro throw 5, times by 2

Jah off a 10 and he throw like Luke

Like, I be bugging don't know what to do

And I sip on my cup, I get up out my feelings

Or maybe I just don't wanna feel it

And no wonder they hate me, I'm one of the realest

Tryna win but they stay tryna kill us

Push me away but I love you the hardest

You my brother, I got you regardless

I don't care bout what them niggas doin'

Like, in the end, know we going the farthest

4100, the only thing movin'

If he snoozing, know AK gon' 'oot him

Pop out the cut with a beam on the Ruger

Rell be ready to 'oot at his 'ooter

To the top, took a different manoeuvre

I feel like in this life I don't know what the fuck am I doing

And I try not to think about the future, I keep fucking my mood up

Fuck, I'm boutta lose it