Lyrics:
delicate.
The spaces have always been created by the gentle and caring,
To be later filled by bullies and egotists.
We can try to fill those spaces with
bedtime and hear that creek in yo closet
That it might be us by the moon we hunt, bitch you betta watch it
We dwell in the underground but are seen
kissed
Is always by my side
Oh, the lover I still miss
Was Jesus to a child
kissed
Is always by my side
Oh, the lover I still miss
Was Jesus to a child
a missing uncle and another need a kidney flip
Face says I been stressed
I got a aunt getting her ass kicked by MS
Nigga, why am I here? For the look, for
on my sleeve, jeez
If I'm honest, we the hottest by the beach, see
Shit they don't believe so I had to let
Another young nigga gone in the sunset
We
life issues, so I can no longer hold my silence, been having to cry since
Holding back my feelings to not be called revolutionary, but this is very
Small time drinkin' getting high
With them armies
Just another knucklehead kid from the gutter
I'm dealin' with the madness
Raised by a single mother
I'm
abandoned by my inner lost thoughts
Another way to speak lies from my intrusive cohorts
Be not known of the great depths of my life
Be not I but the thought
the pain of waiting
We'll only end up hating the child we may be creating
Love child, never meant to be
Love child, by society
Love child, always second best
I wanted it to be you
From the first Hello you ever sent
And the kilig I got from reading it
From my bewilderment creeping up to my mind
eyed, wild child ridin' fast and high like me
Life's gonna fly by, I hope that you realize
Just how blessed we are that she's
Your mama
Gonna be
alive
That god is by your side, cash is all around
But we both know the sound, of the underground
Hush now child
Let it sink
Take it out
And hold it in
shit is a miracle
He was cool with you
What you had to kill him for?
Only the man in the mirror know
Situation is getting critical
Another child is born
shit is a miracle
He was cool with you
What you had to kill him for?
Only the man in the mirror know
Situation is getting critical
Another child is born
from underneath the tree into more shade
Get shocked and rocked by a lyrical lightning
Wake up we here to unpause the game
Charlie ray at the controls
from the gutter
I'm dealin' with the madness, raised by a single mother
I'm tryin' to tell you when it's on
You gotta keep your head to the sky
And be
depressing
Open up your eyes
You'll be surprised what you might let in
The violent and the tragic
Hiding in the static this silent
Enigmatic child had better
One of the arguments we hear
Coming from the new type of atheist
"When I was a child
I believed in Santa Claus
When I was a child
I believed in
woah)
hold, hold me clo
Got God by my side, no reason for me to hide God, Jesus in my life, Jesus will make it all right
Rather be rapping for God,
where i think my personal
Philosophy of life started
With that moment in my mind
I have always believed and thought since then
That my motion had to be
Bless the child that can hold his own
We done came a long way
Lots of sacrifice just to do my thing
I bet it all on the game
Hustle and flow, another day
regards warmly
Love does not envy
It does not resentfully desire something possessed by another
Love does not boast about its superiority in comparison
all, child, they can not see the kingdom of god, they can not see paradise unfold before them,
They can not drink from the chalice which holds the blood
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