No More Pain

I'll explain some pain, how we really lived, experience taught us a lot
We were silly kids nurtured by mothers with heart. Would you look at this? Two intelligent brothers
Threatening. Brooklyn was different in the 80s and the 90s. Those are eras that officially upgraded. Grimy
It was MMA with the ops. Remember that power bomb in the park? That was daytime, wait until dark

Storytelling, the lyrics display art. Concrete jungle, no water but there's sharks
Surrounded by thugs, gangsters and narcs. I remember that day you said you'll make beats
Look what I'm flowing on now, straight heat. Proof that passion could trash a fake dream
This is real right here, no more mainstream

The drought, no more. Clout, no more. Doubt, no more. It's a lyrical ride ready all aboard
There's a few things we weren't prepared for. How we both end up living on the 12th floor
Balling with family on the clear court. Draining game winners with a weird form
In the background we hear I got lead for 'em. Intuition kept us safe from a hailstorm

The teachers, that care gave great warnings. Avoid getting wet when rain pouring
It's a figure of speech but they say it's boring. Bullet through the neck like a bull goring
That's why we're thankful the next morning
There's a bunch out there that's still snoring. When you make it back home from fear crawling

And you look out your window and cops swarming. It's hard to get sleep with stress forming
Mo' Buttah and Skull, we got tales for 'em
The drought, no more. Clout, no more. Doubt, no more. It's a lyrical ride ready all aboard