Lyrics:
No guns why kill just stack
Get racks that's why i rap
Don't want no child growing up just to lie down no cap
So many dreams on they mind they dying by
My parents just used and abused
They tried to teach me lessons I have since ignored
My mother is where the problem started
She gave me hate
Taught me
(Don't move my body it's full of resentment)
But I remember my graduation with my son watching
A goal achieved by a seed who as a child watched leaves fall
I'm on always on the cool shhh
Vibing with the real ones, never with a Judas
If you didn't know, you should know
This Moon-child is psychic
By Your
without him
I haven't seen him since i was in the 7th grade (when things just went crazy)
God thank you for always sticking by me
Thank you for always being
a motherfucking Beast Bitch, I'm a stepper, I've been raised by G,
Damn why nobody ever told me life was hard
Never told me I'd be scarred, never told me I should
want me now?
I been thugging by myself, cause these niggas really wild
They'll lie right in your face and put em' right on top their child (Damn)
That's
In a world consumed by greed and pain
Where hearts grow cold and trust is in vain
In this child wound let it trace a maze
No gain in hurting
No
stop my grind
But I won't let it stop my grind
It's like ever since a child, I've been seeing hard times
In this race of life, I've been searching for
I got lumps sums coming for my loved ones
Established the trust and funds coming from slums like the barrel of
Burgundy apparel, anchor boy Farrell
New flow, ayy, yeah
Baby Skye, come and give your dad a dance
Cuh you love me for my future
Not my shattered past
And you trust me with your future
Keep the mouth shut, let em stay lost
Radio up, radio off
Either
No guts or it's so what
Rather read up then trust my neck to the blood suck
Full moon,
per cent intelligent man child
Now I'm making ends and I'm trying to made ends meet
Hoping that the enemy ain't lurking where my friends be
To feed
blackman
Going through the same shit
I'm going through
At the same time can't trust nobody
I don't who is who knock at my door
I answer with my glick like"
a land mine child victim all bandaged and sore
Damage and break you down until your spirit is vanquished
Like traditional ownership does to indigenous
You fell in love with America
When you were twelve years old
And by seventeen you knew you had to see it all
You loved your dad and the love he
Ten months later my little bro arrived
Raised in a place where is due to survive
My Mummy shot food to put honey in our hive
I could see the hunger in
how long can you live life
and act like everything is alright
why do you try just to only get by
when you know that you're hurting inside
how long
me
I don't trust what they set round for me
Imma build my own kinda
Okay walk wit'me
Watch is heavy cause I been manifesting
Still having nightmares
on the prowl
Cock it to a crying out
Child now flip it down
Increased up cum pretty slugs too loud
Weed in the air passed by like a shoot cloud
We out here blue
per cent intelligent man child
Now I'm making ends and I'm trying to made ends meet
Hoping that the enemy ain't lurking where my friends be
To feed
than god did before
Oh child of Balem, I hear you wailing
Your love muscle refuses to grow
When nature fails reach for the elixir
Boldly rush where
experienced the way when love is set free
Revealed by both though never said through words
But this time love failed 'cause distance sealed it
[Chorus]
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