Lyrics:
a lousy letter or a call
I hope you know I ripped all of your pictures off the wall
I love you Slim, we coulda been together, think about it
You ruined
a father
If I have a daughter, guess what I'ma call her?
I'ma name her Bonnie
I read about your uncle Ronnie too, I'm sorry
I had a friend kill himself
a father
If I have a daughter, guess what I'ma call her?
I'ma name her Bonnie
I read about your uncle Ronnie too, I'm sorry
I had a friend kill himself
a gun but never got shot wit' one
So what you got a daughter
And you love her nigga
Fuck her grandfather's son
This nigga daughter prolly stupid
Cause her
is yours
She just want love galore
I'm just tryna go on tour
Then we could t up some more
Like before
I could go up tomorrow
I could have a heart
Daughter keep on cryin for me
Like daddy ain't got time for me
If ain't got no time for her
Then I ain't got no time for nothing else
Smile on your face then
years of childhood. And I also knew that my musical inspiration was changing. I dedicated an entire album for my daughter called, Songs for Noelle, Today,
the street bleeding
Barely breathin', about to die, Hero
Caught up, sot up over these drugs
By some thugs, Hero
I know I'm just a chronic breathin' heathen
needs (Jesus, Lord)
Sittin' by myself, I'm just thinkin'
About all I've been through, I wish I was dreaming (Jesus)
Man, it's hard to be an angel
needs (Jesus, Lord)
Sittin' by myself, I'm just thinkin'
About all I've been through, I wish I was dreaming (Jesus)
Man, it's hard to be an angel
Where there was life there was water
We depend on mama nature
There is a message for tomorrow
Everything connect's to you
Some says soon there
need some opportunity
Then I grab the bull by horns like Taurus on the first of May
Life's about what you manifest and simple laws of attraction
It's in
as fuck
I feel like I'm walkin' a tight rope without a circus net
Poppin' Percocet, I'm a nervous wreck
I deserve respect but I work a sweat for this
Mi abuela raised three daughters all by herself, with no help
I think about her struggle and I find the strength in myself
These words, melt in my
Mi abuela raised three daughters all by herself, with no help
I think about her struggle and I find the strength in myself
These words, melt in my
You're about to ride in
You said that You would pour Your Spirit out
You said that You would fall on sons and daughters
And so come
Oh come, Lord come,
bussing
But i didn't get it
I admit it I never hit it
Got my fingers wet and then
Maybe a couple of kisses that's about it
For some reason I never could hit
more about moderation and modern day shit
Let's learn black love, take it back by the basis
We ain't even gotta fake shit
Beautiful black women, help
life, my love, my blood relation
And I want to say that
Jenny, I love you
And you'll always be my daughter unto the end
And if I die, please be by my side
Daddy i know you do bad things
Don't worry i still love you come on
Floyd leads his daughter to an
Alley back to the Cicada
And you caught him?
Not me i
a mother's daughter
A friend of mine, once in a lifetime
Do you understand this pain of mine, this pain of mine, this pain of mine
My eyes water for a mother's
your nose
My niggas live by the code
I listen to Rich, I don't listen to broke
I don't think you're fit for the smoke
I laugh at your team, your
your daughter gave me a job last night sir
you know what I'm saying?
I'm just kidding, I don't have a job
Jobs are for suckers and slobs
And guys named
the ground will shake as I begin to laugh
I light the candlesticks, a crucifix about to take place
The Devil's Daughter, Gangsta Boo is out to catch a case
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