Текст песни Heartsmile - Chuck Acid

You make me smile with my heart

Rest in peace to Whitney
Sitting and reminiscing it finally hit me
Childhood legends don't ever make it to fifty
Whitney, Heavy D, Michael Jackson, Pac and Biggie
Making me think about niggas who rocking with me
I pray to God this music shit can keep them alive
'Cause childhood brethren don't make it to twenty-five
Trayvon to Freddie Gray
Still wishing for better days

Back then my friends would grab me to play
Now the hoods flooded with burners niggas grab it and spray
Don't get caught up in the rain
My momma told me on the phone
It's 2: 30 in the A.M
You still not at home?
All my friends dropped out like it's true that school do kill
You hustle like they hustle you gon' end up in the Schuylkill
That's why we do this music
Cooking up this soul hoping that my niggas use it
Don't take for granted or lose it like

Rest in peace to Whitney
Sitting and reminiscing it finally hit me
Childhood legends don't ever make it to fifty
Whitney, Heavy D, Michael Jackson, Pac and Biggie
Making me think about niggas who rocking with me
I pray to God this music shit can keep them alive
'Cause childhood brethren don't make it to twenty-five
Trayvon to Freddie Gray
Still wishing for better days

To all my niggas whipping in the kitchen
Don't ever lose that rider ambition
And this is for my brother's brother
Though I never met you
Know your brother loved you
Pray you looking down on him
I know you gon' smile
They let us onto stages and you know we goin' wild
Momma I know that I'm your only child
But this shit is my destiny
Just peep the recipe
All the trust my brothers invest in me is bring out the best in me
I mean that.