Dead Flowers Video (MV)

Hughn wha wha
Bread er hour
Hughn hughn ughn
I gotta make a run for it
Go Forrest ain't gotta take a gun for it
But I'm gonna
And I don't the nuns know it
Young poet one of dopest
One of the slums origins from where Norf Philly Hip Hop came flowing
To streets numerous beats snorting and chain smoking
Homie that's dead flowers
The bread was hourly sourly they followed suit
Really not liking me despising me but I was SUP
Who you know hughn el dog caddy coupe
Haphazardly I rapped and you knew the truth
Damn the engineer hotta than the whole crew
Got grimace stares from there the shoulders were cold too
But I was raised right here Norf we shoulder through
Show you what soldiers do
Stick to the mission
Got new orders from Yahua
Do nothing to ya since then niggas been fishing sending dead flowers
Hughn hughn ughn
Bread we hour
Hughn wha ughn ughn
Dead flowers
Unhughn Norf whooo
Bread er hour
Unhughn wha look ughn
It's still a gift and a curse yall
Like ion play they still throwing curves balls
Want me to swing hughn
I bet 400 rap more hungry
Told you on Live why I do it in fact more coming
Rap aside I don't know what that mean
It's in my being not dream I just know what I seen
Been called delusion by men who look for hoes with a queen
Smoking screens and mirrors nuttin to be scared of it's a thing
Just reflect Yashua you'll see clear through anything
What they don't tell is you'll tutor ya self on many things
The semi brings death consensus swing right wing left
You might be next look
Somebody left you some dead flowers
Bread er hour
Hughn hughn ughn
Dead flowers
Unhughn wha wha
Bread er hour
Hughn