False cofidence,
he thinks he gonna be famous.
He got a manager,
so now he lay on his ass.
You need money to make money,
in the music biz.
But my brother being lazy,
not even supporting his six kids.
He was my idol,
my inspiration.
I looked up to him,
but now he just dissapointin.
Sell your cds on the street,
won't get you nowhere.
I can google your name,
but can't find you anywhere.
Big brother got,
some false dreams.
Thinkin he gonna be big,
but he can't be seen.
I'm doin more for my career
and it hasn't even started.
R.I.P. to randys rap stardom,
Oh dearly departed.
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