Lyrics:
I was kinda quiet as a kid growing up
First twenty years man, I didn’t say much
Taking all the shit that the poor folks are given
Dodging daddy’s
That's how she got her name
That's how she got her name
She was a church girl, parents gave her everything
Had the best education but weak for
sexually transmitted, don't even know who did it
Now she pointing fingers, need to reverse that finger
Got her daddy feeling bad like he a worthless preacher
Young nigga wigging on pills and going on drills
We need to stop dissing the dead
I don't preach to no one, I just lead by example
When I was a jit,
if
It's me ya ain't likin'
The last great debate I had
Was with Michael Eric Dyson
Call me a dumb rapper girl stop, pardon me
You be hard pressed
protected by the key, nigga (ANKH)
Red, black, green with a key you a sissy ah
I'm excellent, you excrement
This X was sent to x the excess shit from
"Take away my baby girl"
Son, I'ma bury you underneath the cold, cold ground
I'm gonna bury you underneath the cold, cold ground
It was down by
to get rid of all the animosity towards me
That was shown by the other kids, what do I do
And why do everybody want to see a nigga fall
Mama and daddy
I was born in the back of a dusty saloon
No silver at home just a rusty spittoon
Daddy was gone by the time I was three
Was raised by wolves running
and a digital scale
I pray I be okay when I grow up a little bigger
If I don't, tell my babies daddy was a real nigga
If I die
Probably die as a young nigga
time with no income
Sister depressed had to go to Aurora
Life got too hard say she wish it was over
Daddy on liquor and sniffin that soda
Beggin her
Cussing and fighting like I'm Frankie Lyman
The twins I use to cut up a get up and spit in my casket
Preacher say let em RIP
Fuck that if it was up to us
all together
That we loved to share
Fishing trips to port Lavaca
Pops and his boys we stayed happy
And we didn’t even care
As long as we was with daddy
I'm tired of seeing people dying with their hands up, I was really in my zone but I'm focused
On these dancers Lil bro was acting tough somebody come
Mama had me twenty one
My daddy had been into something
Show them right and teach them young
Same hood where the preacher from
Cutting grass not selling
pardon babe
I saw you walking by, and I just had to say hi
And see how you was doing on this beautiful day
Just let me introduce myself, I know it's rude
forwishen and God's plans are appointed
now Church's get abandoned
cuz the preachers can't afford them
now my life is flashing back
when Jesus was
people on my walls
Well, my Momma and Daddy thought that they had me fooled
I wasn't thinking, not at all
Well I got out
I was not gonna stand
In
Gotta holla at my daddy and my nigga griles too
And God kno, and God know I'm thug life, you fuckin' right
So if nigga play with me of the op I gotta get
Trapped inside a caddy
Had two wives and a daughter
Still wants to be called "daddy"
Once there was a mother
Accused of being too naughty
To pay her house
Its a bigger picture ya know
I got to do this
This fa dat boy dat lost hope cuz his daddy was on dope
Fa dat daughter dat lost focus from keeping
I had a dream last night I was cast into Hell by a jealous God
The Devil walked up and said you don't need no lightning rod
It hardly ever rains down
Where we go from here, If I leave the block
A little money fine but I need a lot
Take a preachers route but
Don't lie to people
I ain't never seen
Lord have mercy!
Our dear daddy left us when we was quite young
He said Lord have mercy on my daughter and my wicked son
Raised by my friends,
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