Lyrics:
silently expecting you to see us
We are the children of broken homes
Draped in cigarette stained sheets feeling all alone
Lost in our phones
Illuminated
How do we live for today
How do we live for today, in this way
With yesterday gone and the fear
That tomorrow's the same
In a cage
Bitter Home Sweet
the pack
Yeah
I play my role
Too many from broken homes
We all are just broken souls
We all are just broken souls
The evil people, they know
That's how they
the morning
Gotta 2 mile ride back home it ain’t showing
Ima grown ass man till I’m not
At a stop light turn and I’m pulled by a cop
Dumb kid spitting dumb
slowly, taking everything he can
By the time you find out what he’s taken its too late
The damage is done. The devil loves a broken down home
I don’t have
government
Bang-bang goes the broken glass and
Kill all the fags that don't agree
Trials by fire, setting fire
Is not a way that's meant for me
Just
a new stance, got a new team
Got a new dance, got a new dream
Don't tell me it's by chance when I get everything I need
I sacrificed it all just so part
Without my pain Ill be a little stronger
I wouldn't smoke so damn much
And live a little longer
But who wants to live forever
Not me
Just need a beer
back now the shadow I defend
Lookin' at the past like a satellite could send
Send me right back on the ladder I descend
Live it twice wrong twice gone it
I don't fade, just float where the poem slays
At home with a roach hazed, alone or with hoes great
I called but got a tone better boat out
I can't even Jog down the goddamn street without you killing me
BLACK LIVES RISE
I can't even lay at home in our beds they killin us in our sleep
part time
At night, honey was a stripper
Givin cats lap dances, the money was quicker
Mid town Manhattan crib, shorty live by herself
Raisin little man,
gone by, I’m building my life now and,
Gotta find out and fight for my dreams,
I don’t wanna leave, I wanna stay papa,
I’ll never forget the things that
us they see criminals/blinded by the media everything is subliminal/.......but then again back home it's even worse/majority starve and a few are
Mother nature is a coward
(Mother nature is a whore)
No more presence, no more power
I pray for death by the hour
Cut another smile into me
key is broken, my broken key is only? Me
Pneumatic destroyer, pathetic seducer
Distortion sufficient
Some day, one day, we'll live our lives again
You
Call me by my name
And in that time of prayer and waiting
Where doubt and reason dwell
A jury sat deliberating
All is lost
Or all is well
Home
youngboy don't shake it
We done been in them broken homes
I told my baby that she gotta embrace this
Dodge, Dodge all bullets like matrix
In this life no
leave you heart broken on the floor
(You gon' be in the emergency room)
I'm standin' by your bed
And so tempted to pull out your I.V
(You gon' be in
money supposed to change me, bitch I’m waiting on the day I’m at the bank, like it’s my home but this just commonplace
Don’t know the bitch by name but
to me rap they fall into a dream
About faraway place far very far from home
And then to other galaxies of other lives we roam
I grasp all the worlds
I hope you know that I'll be back g
I got my slims
I got my roach
And my pack of baccy
I got amber leaf
But need the green to keep me happy
I clear my
Little by little by little by little
I'm going crazy
Little by little by little by little
I'm going crazy
In reality I'm just an average Joe
the southwestern tracks
That dead ends in the two-bit bars
The promise was broken, I was far away from home
Sleeping in the back seat of a borrowed car
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