| so many nights i pray that this would just… stop…
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| i woke out of my sleep from the sound. |
| of a pop lock
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| my heart would drop to the ground
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| maybey the fact my pops wasnt around force you to found
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| these guys that would just knock you down or beat you around
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| (i dont know) my inner sense was lost back then, not to be found
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| and in a sense its like this world was just weighing me down
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| leaning its weight hard on my shoulder
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| making my heart less warm and much more coulder
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| chip off my tooth and a chip on my shoulders
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| i told yall that i dont play. |
| i seen that drama every god damn day
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| so go ahead yep yab away… cause now you got alot to say
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| cast your judgement, cast, all your stoneS, holdin my hand, holdin on to everything i have because its slippin away soo fast and its all i have…
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| i was like six then we aint have a pot to piss in while most kids lives consist of shine and glisin
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| my was lined with mischeif. |
| a boy flippin
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| devoid the times you find joy or reminisin
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| its like time was pissin, years was passin. |
| i was inside
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| while kids was out side laughin. |
| no time for games
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| they fake toy planes was crashin, while me my life was crashin
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| at night fist fights left my moms face smashed in her mans blastin. |
| threw her down a flight of stairs
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| alone and scared, i stared in eyes of men who didnt care
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| my father was never there, now im am prepared for this lifetime
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| thats unfair, just like my fight from the bottom to the top,
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| just like i had to fight for all that i got, it hurts but i still wont stop
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| until my casket drops.
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| so many nights i pray that this would just stop
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| just stop. |
| just stop |