CORRECTAR LA LETRA
Letra : Blood Brothers Pt. II
Editors' Note
I keep doing the things I hate to the people I love
Losing people who are close to me, I ain’t seem em in months
I don’t drink lean, that’s just JD in my cup
Sick of the fact that I got nothing, but this weed in my lungs
Sit in my flat, tryna think why I’m deep in a rut
She wanna see me everyday but she can’t see that I’m f**ked
If she did, she’d cut me off like leaf on a bud
I don’t ever get to sleep here, I’m leaving at 1
I barely drink, but I’m feeling like a litre of rum
This sh*t burns like salt when it’s deep in a cut
I really hate the way I look, but sh*t, I’m waiting for the reaper to come
I don’t like diazepam, but I got three on my tongue
My homie overdosed and died from this stuff
And I should learn from that lesson like a knife through my gut
I feel hurt every time that I speak to his mum
Cause I got verses and lines about eating these drugs
f**k what they say
I been asleep half the day cause these drugs don’t do sh*t for the pain
f**k what they say
Brothers in blood till the grave
Brothers in blood from the basement
f**k what they say
Still in court fighting these cases, I only see blood brothers faces
f**k what they say
Brain numb without meds, I’m vague and I can’t seem to find my replacement
f**k what they
I been asleep half the day cause these drugs don’t do sh*t for the pain
f**k what they say
Brothers in blood to the grave
Brothers in blood from the basement
f**k what they say
Still in court fighting these cases, I only see blood brothers' faces
f**k what they say
Brain numb without meds, I’m vague and I can’t seem
I keep doing the things I hate to the people I love
Losing people who are close to me, I ain’t seem em in months
I don’t drink lean, that’s just JD in my cup
Sick of the fact that I got nothing, but this weed in my lungs
Sit in my flat, tryna think why I’m deep in a rut
She wanna see me everyday but she can’t see that I’m f**ked
If she did, she’d cut me off like leaf on a bud
I don’t ever get to sleep here, I’m leaving at 1
I barely drink, but I’m feeling like a litre of rum
This sh*t burns like salt when it’s deep in a cut
I really hate the way I look, but sh*t, I’m waiting for the reaper to come
I don’t like diazepam, but I got three on my tongue
My homie overdosed and died from this stuff
And I should learn from that lesson like a knife through my gut
I feel hurt every time that I speak to his mum
Cause I got verses and lines about eating these drugs
f**k what they say
I been asleep half the day cause these drugs don’t do sh*t for the pain
f**k what they say
Brothers in blood till the grave
Brothers in blood from the basement
f**k what they say
Still in court fighting these cases, I only see blood brothers faces
f**k what they say
Brain numb without meds, I’m vague and I can’t seem to find my replacement
f**k what they
I been asleep half the day cause these drugs don’t do sh*t for the pain
f**k what they say
Brothers in blood to the grave
Brothers in blood from the basement
f**k what they say
Still in court fighting these cases, I only see blood brothers' faces
f**k what they say
Brain numb without meds, I’m vague and I can’t seem
