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lyrics

What's wrong cousin?
You really buggin'
I never seen this side of you man
Cant trust 'em
I thought I could count on you if it was time to bust 'em
Instead you like that nigga who tell the feds…
Cuff em'
What's wrong nigga?
We don't love 'em
Fake fam like you
We do what we can to duck 'em
Bad food
Shit out the ass
Had to flush 'em
Even speaking about you is a disgusting discussion
What's wrong fam?
You don't give a daaamn!
You that type of nigga that would fuck the whole plan
No wonder niggas cant connect
I swear, you’re the reason we wont ever progress
You like a nigga holding up the check
For the whole fam,
Cause you don't understand importance of respect
Gotta demand it
You the type to panic
Push the red button then blow up the whole planet
Emotions cant manage huh?

PART II
You need teaching
You need preaching
Niggas like you, need a father
You need a beating
You the type to get jealous
Cut the family from eating
Lazy and greedy you think life is about leeching
What's wrong god?
Why the façade?
We all got a role to play
Just—stick to the job
But you a nigga in it for yourself you’d rather rob
But you stealing from yourself
You move backwards
This is odd
What's wrong, I can sense it don't lie to me
Loyalty honesty
Don't got it well don't fuck with me
We deserve an apology
Fuck your apologies
Quit the bullshit We’re the same,
This is not a dichotomy
What's wrong nigga?!

PART III
Chorus:
Tell me what's wrong
You know I sense it
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Tell me what is wrong
You know I fucking sense it
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Flesh of your flesh
Blood of your blood
Never knew you’d be so sensitive
You need a hug
If its all love well then
Its all love
But that don't mean shit to us huh?
Don't give a fuck
We from the same dirt
And we insist to hurt
Each one and don't teach one
Of any real worth
And it all starts from birth
We’re just spreading like the curse
So don't cry inside that hearse
You already knew how this would work
Tears rain on your shirt
Inside the church
Make your soul twerk
Body jerk
Nobody wanna see you go berserk
We’re the family that don't give flowers while we can smell them
The long lost children

PART IV
Brothers and sisters
Domestic killings
Money over family dealings
Blood is thinner than you think
Fuck your life bitch I’m illin’
Repressing all my feelings
Me and my demons chilling
Number one in a billion
Its all about you
I know
Solo
So go
Wait no
I don't
Mean ta
Be a
Deceiver
A seizure
Got-ta
Breathe
Deeper
Reliever
I need ya
Don't leave us
We ain't shit without you
I should never doubt you
Re-route you
No you should stay rising
Till you flying
Never dying
We know real niggas should be all multiplying
Yet so many mommas crying
Stop lying
Quit denying
Stop acting so surprising
its, bad timing
Bad timing

credits

from ALTERED CREATION, released March 26, 2021
Written & Recorded by Jefrii Base
Produced, Mixed & Mastered by Eets

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