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letra de the bad son - profitbwoy

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shawn just a youngin
grew up 1 brother just his mother no husband

never met his father well
saw him as a toddler and
thought that is was normal for the fam to never prosper plus
finna have a daughter but his girl don’t even call her

watched his little brother day to day he getting taller
thinking to his self like don’t you end up like me
everyday a movie he be shooting that’s a spike lee
always wore a white tee
knew that he grimy
never used his head he’d just do it word to nike

father he denied him and
plus his plug supplied him and
looked into his mothers eyes he knew that she despised and
she would try to guide him always would advise him
he used to the system hope the judge don’t indict him but
he ain’t even worried cause
life was f-cking blurry
and honestly he wished his life was over in a hurry

kenji thats his brother 12 years breathing
shawn just want the best for him but he still thieving
walked up in his room and asked what he was doing
hard for him to sleep last night from all the shooting
shawn just looked and went to change the topic
gave his bro a crisp 20 bill out his wallet

asked him bout his school and
asked him views but
kenji saw the tv and asked shawn about the news and

looked at shawn and asked if he would always stay safe

told him yes but in reality thats gray shade see

shawn he was a target cause he was cold hearted and
n-ggas want him dead something like dearly departed but

shawn he ain’t living with a purpose
everyday he clownin yeah something like the circus
truly felt alone looked in the mirror said i’m worthless
plus the life he lived he knew was hotter than a furnace

kenji losing shawn something that he couldn’t fathom

knew that the everybody looked at him like he the bad son

product of environment
nothing was inspiring
never had a job could give a f-ck bout a retirement

shawn ain’t never changed he just doing what he used to
robbing, kicking doors, toting straps is what he glued to
you know that old saying dig ya own grave
can’t be mad at the collision when you pick ya own lane

later that evening
shawn was still scheming
body full perks, eyes red just like a demon
40 in his hand full clip heavy breathing
bout to hit a lock and don’t mind leave the n-gga bleeding

he got the drop and followed dude inside the store
he walked out with a sprite was prolly bout to pour a four
wasn’t even dark shawn hot just like a kettle and
he was hooded ready for action like he melo and

d-mn life can be f-cked
drive by tryna catch shawn and wet him up
shawn started jetting and
ran up the block he
hid behind a house but he still heard the shots and

shots cleared shawn returned to the scene
4 people layed that sh-t looked just like a dream
happened to be kenji with that $20 in his jeans
bullet in his head in his back and his spleen

sad you live ya life wrecking
gotta think about the folks you that could be affecting
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