Lyrics:
Child, by society,
Love Child, never meant to be,
Love Child, diff'rent from the rest.
Hold on, Whoa.
I started school in a worn, torn, dress that
Ay, I can only do it my way, so
You can never ruin my name, no
I am the exile child, wassup!
I am the exile child, wassup!
I was raised by
This nigga's known as metaphor and I be the disrupt
Vocally tearing you up from the ground up
Episode #5: Wild Child
[Chorus: Wild Child
faith, a child was born, but no
one could be the father, except for a god.
This child was a gift from the skies of life-divine or...
Another sky is
fathers didn't visit much and I don't know the story, I seen how women could hold back a child, kill his soul, make a father runaway, tell a child he don't
got a image to hold
But those who criticize the youth might just be getting too old
We still traveling through life, finding what's right or wrong
I
the projects
Small time drinkin gettin high with them armies
Just another knucklehead kid from the gutter
I'm dealin with the madness, raised by a single
the projects
Small time drinkin gettin high with them armies
Just another knucklehead kid from the gutter
I'm dealin with the madness, raised by a single
the wrong message, and now it's time
I'm hearing from God, what amazing experience, as you hear from God
He said, "Is there forth any man be in Christ, he is
make babies
And leave a young mother to be a pappy (oh, yeah, yeah, yeah)
And since we all came from a woman
Got our name from a woman and our game
Child, by society,
Love Child, never meant to be,
Love Child, diff'rent from the rest.
Hold on, Whoa.
I started school in a worn, torn, dress that
make babies
And leave a young mother to be a pappy (oh, yeah, yeah, yeah)
And since we all came from a woman
Got our name from a woman and our game
of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't
) Society
Love Child, Always Second Best
Love Child, (Different From) Different From The Rest
Hold On, Hold On, Just A Little Bit Longer (Mmm, Baby)
Hold On,
Child, by society,
Love Child, never meant to be,
Love Child, diff'rent from the rest.
Hold on, Whoa.
I started school in a worn, torn, dress that
child, always second best
Love child (different from), different from the rest
Mm, baby (hold on, hold on, wait just a little bit longer)
Mm, baby (hold
because he was gay.
Society wants him to be straight,
so he carries that burden everyday.
A wayward child, tryna find his way.
He can't speak for himself
[indistinguishable] ...there's always someone one million stone heavier than you... [indistinguishable]
- Here's a song which is also from the last album. It tells
Child, by society,
Love Child, never meant to be,
Love Child, diff'rent from the rest.
Hold on, Whoa.
I started school in a worn, torn, dress that
Child, by society,
Love Child, never meant to be,
Love Child, diff'rent from the rest.
Hold on, Whoa.
I started school in a worn, torn, dress that
should live in luxury
A mother should always look after the child's health, and make sure they've got stuff to eat
A mother should help a kid explore
Child, by society,
Love Child, never meant to be,
Love Child, diff'rent from the rest.
Hold on, Whoa.
I started school in a worn, torn, dress that
) society
Love child, always second best
Love child (different from), different from the rest
Mm, baby (hold on, hold on, just a little bit)
Mm, baby
Each one cut by hand, by master glassworkers"
She draws her eyes from me for
A second to look up
"Takes one's breath away to think about it"
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