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letra de found it for ya - brahman

[chorus]
roll a joint and i p-ss to myself
smoke a lot, it’s not good for my health
grandpa smiling, a frame on my shelf
mama praying that i found my own wealth
and i found it for ya, and i found it for ya
and i found it for ya, for ya

[verse 1]
get [?] for my momma like [?]
i feel there’s no one i rely on
what am i on?
on my momma genetics
i f-ck up my children when i’m gone
[?] my grandpa was saved from
at 8 i was right at his grave front
a stroke was what ended up taking him
no person or thing could awaken him d-mn
you was 17 with a gun in your hand
and no [?] or the fun in the sand
just weathered jeans when you run over grams
ran away from your reservation
found yourself and you were rather patient
i wish that i could know your revelations
i wish that we could have a conversation

[chorus]
but i roll up this joint and i p-ss to myself
smoke a lot, it’s not good for my health
grandpa is smiling, a frame on my shelf
mama stay praying that i found my own wealth
and i found it for ya, and i found it for ya
and i found it for ya, for ya

[verse 2]
who could even say?
if i were to see me some better days
if i didn’t let you talk to me
or let you walk with me or make me feel awake
i guess you’d have dated him regardless
i just delayed it and that’s the hardest
burn all my sh-t on the internet
i know that you smart, but that’s r-t-rded
you were out drinking and smoking until i had taken a token
you were a lier and left the boy broken
made your decisions before i had spoken
i was asleep and now brahman’s awoken
and i wish you some luck
i see that you done, i know that it sucked
i guess that we grew up at different speeds
and we never got to hang out with some tree

[chorus]
but i roll up this joint and i p-ss to myself
smoke a lot, it’s not good for my health
grandpa is smiling, a frame on my shelf
mama stay praying i found my own wealth
and i found it for ya, and i found it for ya
and i found it for ya, for ya

[verse 3]
everyones trying to right there own adequate
n0body knows that you can’t
this life is a slant, an uphill battle
so grab all your plants and h–rd up your cattle
hold on to your saddle and pray for your life
you’re your worst enemy fearing what might
smoking that k!lla, stay drinking at night
instead of just writing i’m getting in fights
and my head is on round 3
writing and pray it all sound clean
crying cause people never love me
figuring we was all just teens
now i know we was all just mean
oblivious, living our own lives
hating cause consequence was a dream
stifling kids you was hurt by
the words of our principle, teachers, and parents, and peers
we miserable creatures no caring for tears
and i’m empty and swearing at people i’m near

[outro]
and i found it for ya, and i found it for ya
and i found it for ya, and i found it for ya
for ya

- brahman

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