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it's signing with the signing, god, hope her son ain't deceased
The signing with the party, I' don't want that killing me
And I don't understand what I

reversible
I wanna see my son shine like a convertible
I can hear my mom's cry, feelin' terrible By the time she make it out, I made a miracle
My life a movie,

caught up in this game
If it ain't cash it ain't pivotal so get out the way
I'm on the road to riches I'm only stopping to fill the tank yeah
Hope you can

breath
So he packed and hit the road that same year

And his Mama's parting words were clear

She said these mountains will call you back home
When you've

touch
We're alright

Oh mama took me by the hand And said: "oh my boy
I'm worried to my bones but i Know you enjoy"
Daddy said: "son have you gone Out

a diamond and its rough on the road
Yeah I know. Yeah i know
Know you gotta watch when you roll there
If you look hard enough you'll see hope
Wanna leave but

youre sad right now
If you can hear me i want to you smile right now
And we're almost there we aint far by now
Have hope God will make it right somehow

This son of hers has seen the light
I just hope my brother can come around too
Can't stand the pain that he put her through
So I'm making dua that he

accept any bribes
No Johnny Cash on my rhythm
But still I'm walking the line
I'm walking down to Abbey Road
I hope I learn I'm a star
I gave Yahweh my

to see the next morning
Thinking rather have you paying tax
Than paying with a good son and spending Sundays at church mourning
A whole lifetime ago
It

this

Now that’s the love for a son that only comes from a father
Don’t wanna diminish the women or the love from your momma There’s just something kinda

a better woman, into a better man/ 
This is my open letter, I hope you understand/
I’m your friend, I’m your brother, I’m your son take my hand/ 
We can

meaning you put on life
I hope that it’s meaningful

Cause life is a blur, and life is a trip/ 
Give your all to this world, be glad that you did/ 
If I

feeling sad a lot
Lost like I'm a satellite
Left behind by astronauts
Aliens still text me tho
Exes sending X and O's
All I see are 0's and 1's
Neo, how I

is or whether he's err you know a green, black, yellow or blue man 


A man is man by the way that he can play the hand that he's dealt
Headstrong

You can text em
Or you can do it through a call
But umm
I just hope this
Get out to
Who it needs to
Look
Now it be early in the day
And I be thinking

mind been a closed caged , but heart been on some road rage , eyes see  so much flame and so much hate , the “come up” so real could make a weak bitch

make it through the night I hope new meaning is found
And every time it storms I hope you know that I'm safe
May not be with you in person but my spirits

is where you are
Though now is not the time
You're forever on our mind
We hope you always know we're not too far
If you say you're gonna leave
You're

what's that to a mirror?
Like a mailman on them roads, I had no choice but to deliver
You riding waves I made, like a surfer to quicksilver
I hope my stars

want like eight sons
No joking I just smoked a eighth of some grape runtz
Phone slappin I gotta serve a white bitch she asked for 5 nugs
No cappin I

The year that Donna Taylor gave birth to a baby son
She had no idea that I'd become the crazy one
But look at me now mamma
The things that I have

moving forward the direction I am facing doesn't have a destination
So I'm walking a road that doesn't end
I still struggle to resist the pain, breaking my

as a man
I can finally understand where he's coming from
Fought his way through Africa to have a son
Named me after Jordan, in hopes that I'm tall and I play