Come listen to my truest thoughts, my truest feelings All my peers doing years beyond drug dealing How many caskets can we witness Before we see its hard to live This life without God, so we must ask forgiveness Ask mama why i got this urge to die Witness the tears falling free from my eyes Before she could reply Though we were born without a silver spoon My broken down TV, show cartoons in my living room (hey) One day I hope to make it A player in this game Mama dont cry, long as we try Maybe things change Perhaps its just a fantasy A life where we dont need no welfare Shit with our whole family Maybe its me that caused it The fighting and the hurting In my room crying cause I didnt want to be a burden Watch mama open up her arms to hug me And I aint worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love https://youtube/watch?v=Mh1PIvbwpS4
Posted on: Sat, 10 Jan 2015 21:03:47 +0000
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