I'm sorry for all the pain I brought you in this life/
But I feel.you pain cause in my back you drove a knife/
I'm you have the fear of me running away/
But I promise for at least another day ill stay
Most of y'all rappers bring pain apon yall moms/
N I hear it everyday in everyone of yalls songs/
And you didnt have no father figure/
And ik that bc I hear it/
My shit was turmed backwards n I didnt have no mom/
My.dad was tryna keep us off the street from being bums/
We moved across the town n on went my mom, hanging with these niggas smoking outta these bongs/
Ik it may seem like she was living the life/
But I was told she has to ware them orange and stripes/
But everything I hear comes from dad/
he has a reputation of lieing to me bad/
he just wanta me to live the life he never had/
He don't ever wanna see me behind them bars/
But if I keep following on this path that I'm on/
Ill end up just like my mom/
I'm sorry for all the pain I brought you in this life/
But I feel.you pain cause in my back you drove a knife/
I'm you have the fear of me running away/
But I promise for at least another day ill stay
I truly never had a mother figure/
My dad jist went back n fourth between diffrent women/
N they all was crazy/
him n this one know that had a baby/
That makes 5 kids of all driffrent ages/
but all of these so called moms only cared abiut their own kids/
So no idk what its like to feel yalls pain. N yall dont know what it is to feels thia/
Or maybe we both have ealked in eachothers shoes/
they just different sizes n don't fit, bitch well look at this my.nigga Damn/
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this one goes out to my dad #halfasleeprecording #mummbleflow #reverselife
I'm sorry for all the pain I brought you in this life/ But I feel.you pain cause in my back you drove a knife/ I'm you have the fear of me running away/ But I promise for at least another day ill stay Most of y'all rappers bring pain apon yall moms/ N I hear it everyday in everyone of yalls songs/ And you didnt have no father figure/ And ik that bc I hear it/ My shit was turmed backwards n I didnt have no mom/ My.dad was tryna keep us off the street from being bums/ We moved across the town n on went my mom, hanging with these niggas smoking outta these bongs/ Ik it may seem like she was living the life/ But I was told she has to ware them orange and stripes/ But everything I hear comes from dad/ he has a reputation of lieing to me bad/ he just wanta me to live the life he never had/ He don't ever wanna see me behind them bars/ But if I keep following on this path that I'm on/ Ill end up just like my mom/ I'm sorry for all the pain I brought you in this life/ But I feel.you pain cause in my back you drove a knife/ I'm you have the fear of me running away/ But I promise for at least another day ill stay I truly never had a mother figure/ My dad jist went back n fourth between diffrent women/ N they all was crazy/ him n this one know that had a baby/ That makes 5 kids of all driffrent ages/ but all of these so called moms only cared abiut their own kids/ So no idk what its like to feel yalls pain. N yall dont know what it is to feels thia/ Or maybe we both have ealked in eachothers shoes/ they just different sizes n don't fit, bitch well look at this my.nigga Damn/