Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Picket Fence, artist - Brother Ali. Album song Shadows On The Sun, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 31.01.2007
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Rhymesayers Entertainment
Song language: English
Picket Fence |
I was up and out my mothers house at 17 |
Been a grown ass married man ever since |
Family reunions, I’m talked about but never seen |
Cause I learned that some of them can be your nemesis |
Got a lot of scars on me, I’ll now tell you the stories |
If, you promise not to take offense |
Homie, sit back then, hand bring the beat in |
I’ll try to find a place that starts to make sense now |
The first time I was pushed out blind |
Cold and naked, spanked on the ass to breathe |
An immigrant from heaven on earth with a word piece |
I announce my self with gasps and screams |
Before black and white supremacy, heighted my innocence |
I was living out life behind the picket fence |
Happy go lucky scared of no one |
With the only exception, I’m allergic to the sun |
Didn’t know I had a image that a camera couldn’t capture |
100% on Mars manufacture |
But then came the laughter, and outside I’m battered |
Picket fence shattered |
I saw my self as bastard tagalong, harassed and spat upon |
By the children of slave masters who passed it on The saddest songs been sung at the hands of who I call the race from hell |
Its a disgrace from hell |
Fell face first in the self hate |
Burst into tears when I hear my own hellish name cursed |
If I seem timid, its only because every mirror that I saw back then had the |
earths ugliest human being in it And with that said, they would kick me till they got tired or I act dead |
And I, have to tell ya’ll that the obvious part |
That I always feel free when I’m talking to god |
Alone on the playground, Friday afternoon |
And the, old sister who hums gospel toons |
I saw her notice getting closer |
She approached me and put a knowing hand on my shoulder |
And booked my feelings |
Cause she looked at me in a way that adults very seldom look at children |
And with the wisdom only earned by years |
She read my thoughts and she welled up with tears and said |
You look the way you do because you’re special |
Not the short bus way, I mean that God’s gonna test you |
And all of this pain is training for the day when you |
will have to lead with the gift God gave to you |
Grown folks don’t see it but the babies do And there’s a chance that you can save a few |
And time will prove that, she started my movement |
She didn’t tell me to take it — she told me to use it The second time poppa ripped the womb open early |
And exposed me to the coldness life prematurely |
Where mom’s love used to live, now housed denial |
And when that decayed, it made it bitter and spiteful |
But me and my runaway, we share something special |
Rode into the sunset, can barely can tough the pedals |
No strings attached, screaming, fuck Geppetto |
We may live in the gutter, but we cling to each other |
A week before my son came, I caught a bad bounce |
And had to step to mom with my hands out |
And momma proved the two of us could not live in that house |
She lied to the police so they would throw us in the streets |
And separating from you, is something that I feel I must do Its not that I don’t love you, its more that I don’t trust you |
Its been a year since I’ve seen a living relative |
And it’s just now that I’m starting to live |
But while I’m sitting here, choking on tears wishing that I didn’t care |
Feeling all alone in this hemisphere, I swear upon everything I hold dear |
And then my wife comes near, and I hear a voice whisper in my ear |
You’re going through all of this because you’re special |
Not no superstar shit, I mean that God had to test you |
And all of this pain has been training for the day when you |
would lead us with the gift God gave to you |
Your parents might not see it but your babies do And there’s a chance that you can save a few |
And time will prove that, she started my movement |
She didn’t tell me to take it, she told me to use it So I use it |