Yeah they had to take my bro away from me

If he was still here he would be proud of me

And you know I'm counting up the racks on me

And to this day I wish he was here for me

But God told me to let him go

Because that's the past, he's not here no more

I know what I was getting into when I walked through that door

Oh, that door, oh, oh, oh

I know it's the past, I can't look back

I'm stepping on the gas, I do it just like that

I don't wanna turn my bro into a pack

And I gotta get back on track now

I don't wanna hit that I'm sober like the D'Aydrian

Ain't got no ADHD, I'm engaging it

Feel like a big dog how I'm encaged it

Investigating like I'm John Wick got a case in it