Hot In February (Freestyle)

Yo

I just want a life full of meaning
I just want a life where my niggas are 'round the round table eating
I just want a life where I can see if a nigga approaches me, I don't think that it's beef
Don't wanna see another brother as demon
I know you feel the same but we can't help it, the fight is within our breeding
When Martin Luther spoke of his dream, we should've believed him
But I am far from an angel, so who am I to be preaching?

I'm from a place where it's cold outside
And if it's hot in February, you don't go that side
When man a stare in your face as if he knows that guy
And bullets can fly if a nigga doesn't know that guy
I was constantly told to go home, but I was born here
Lost a couple friends to the road, nigga I mourned here
Imagine talking to your best friend one night
Not knowing you're laughing and joking just for one last time

Listen, I get a call the next day and on the other line
There's brothers saying another brother taken my brother's life
Of course I don't believe him, it's gossip, this brother's lying
I put down the phone and I call my brother, there's no reply
I'm ringing everybody and everybody's saying the same thing
No one knows, no one knows
The story's never-ending, it's like so untold
I'm praying my brother's alive and he's so on road

[Rest coming soon!]