Lyrics:
a stone
Yelling finger fuck the straight and narrow from a broken home
Pete's sake
A mad villain with a deep hate
Tell rappers keep safe and if you trying
I'm still dope, even if the bag ain't Coach
Even if I don't smoke 'til the hydro roach
I'm still dope, rock a thrift store coat
And a fresh pair
had are torn apart
Now I find that I was wrong too late I'm all alone
Alone in a world of broken heart
I live in the world world of forgotten people...
gonna live with a glock n a roach
Shit don't make no since how Tf you represent
When younger generations wanna have fuckin kids
Do you want the truth
as they learn to come
But I keep myself submerged till I learn to breathe
We're a color broken by one another
But if we lean on each other
Does that in
Slowed up, po'd up
Slide thru da 9 fa a po'boy
Through the streets of broken smiles
I'd be lyin if it brought me no joy
Outside got my head hurtin
flames
While walking shorties home
From crack heads hittin' pipes in every other broken window pain
But it was jus like lovers lane to us
In every hood
City Of Broken Crowns
Written by: Christopher Franklin
crtist Name: dLyric
Purpose: clbum Single
Name of clbum: City Of Broken Crowns
Chorus 1
They
concerned about the tears I shed, Mama
I can live here with a broken heart
Don't be upset 'cause we've been apart
I can forgive if you forget the past, Mama
that I was feeling alone
But I never ever answered the phone
And I said thatI was better on my own
So I stayed in my room smoked down to the roach
Sat
live in. This broken nation
People want love, but they don't know where it is
Father release your new generation
Who'll lead the lost and broken home
Did Mama leave you all alone?
Did she leave all by yourself
Just you and you, and no one else
Did Mama leave you all alone?
Did Papa tell you not
I live on a battlefield
Surrounded by the ruins of the love we built
And then destroyed between us
The smoke has cleared
As I stumble through
Junked out In the prisons and streets
Young lives once neglected
Broken by parental deceit
Who's gonna reach out to them
With the good news
And show them
die
Years passin like a plane flew by
LIL DITTO on the rise & on the grind
Never stoppin i'm meant for the light
Broken home broken soul & broken nights
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 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
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
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
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
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
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
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