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Tears Of Blood
by Don Fonkel
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A.S.O.U.L
For so long been gone no drill and I played and I'm wicked
Feel the pain, shit for real, it's dead and know how I feel
My dog dead and made it out that surgery, that shit still hurtin' me
I made it out of plenty, suicide
I don't know why I'm still alive, plenty time I wish I was dead
Heal the bitches in my head, I can't trust nobody so I gotta keep it straight
My momma tell me don't go back, left my heart inside the trip
I can't fuck with these niggas cause I know that I'm rich
Let me take it back before the fame, let me take it back before I had a name
I was boozled on the block with a gang, family tryna kick me out my home
Then they had nowhere to go, then I met a warrior and he taught me I was chosen
When he looked in my eye and he know that I was a golden one
When I found out that he dead, they be fuckin' with my heart
My drug cost my dollar and I don't know who to blame
We supposed to be best friends, tell me why I ain't had a comedy
I don't got nothin' against my family but I ain't make my life no better
I step on whoever, they make me feel I'm special
I'm too busy gettin' cheddar, now I can't finally say I'm next to
Done, you gotta find your purpose
Naughty people wanna hurt you, they don't even deserve you
Why you gotta be the same one that who birthed you
What's so long, been gone no drill and I play it and I'm with kids
Play the pain shit for realest, they don't know how I feel
My dog dead and made it out that surgery, that shit still hurt me
I made it out of plenty, suicide
I don't know why I'm still alive, plenty time I wish I was dead
Held a vengeance in my head, I can't trust nobody so I gotta keep it straight
My momma tell me don't go back, left my heart inside the trip
I can't fuck with these niggas cause I know that I'm rich
I spin this block, we leave them damaged
All these niggas started spinnin', headshot, they leavin' brandage
Whole city know I'm dangerous
Just caught my first body, had to pray for seven days
Look him in his eye before he die, now they fuckin' with my brain
Just had a one-on-one with my niggas at the grave
I told him I won't change nigga, I'ma be the same
My back against the wall, I betrayed it by my friend
So why the fuck these niggas keep on callin' me their twin
It's hard for me to focus, I had a one-on-one with God so I can't complain
It get worse so anyway, I still wanna see my nigga win
I lost motivation on myself, had to pour down that drink
Ten toes for my king, free my niggas out the cell
I wish I could've called him and I told him that I'm sorry
I wish I could've called him and I told him that I love him
Nigga I'm so sorry
Fucked so long bitch don't know drill and I played and I'm wicked
Paid a pension for real estate, I know how I feel
My dog dead and made it out that surgery, that shit still hurt me
I made it out of plenty, suicide
I don't know why I'm still alive, plenty time I wish I was dead
Heard a bitch hit my head, I can't trust nobody so I gotta keep a script
My momma tell me don't go back, left my heart inside the trip
I can't fuck with these niggas cause I know that I'm rich
I'm rich
A.S.O.U.L
For so long been gone no drill and I played and I'm wicked
Feel the pain, shit for real, it's dead and know how I feel
My dog dead and made it out that surgery, that shit still hurtin' me
I made it out of plenty, suicide
I don't know why I'm still alive, plenty time I wish I was dead
Heal the bitches in my head, I can't trust nobody so I gotta keep it straight
My momma tell me don't go back, left my heart inside the trip
I can't fuck with these niggas cause I know that I'm rich
Let me take it back before the fame, let me take it back before I had a name
I was boozled on the block with a gang, family tryna kick me out my home
Then they had nowhere to go, then I met a warrior and he taught me I was chosen
When he looked in my eye and he know that I was a golden one
When I found out that he dead, they be fuckin' with my heart
My drug cost my dollar and I don't know who to blame
We supposed to be best friends, tell me why I ain't had a comedy
I don't got nothin' against my family but I ain't make my life no better
I step on whoever, they make me feel I'm special
I'm too busy gettin' cheddar, now I can't finally say I'm next to
Done, you gotta find your purpose
Naughty people wanna hurt you, they don't even deserve you
Why you gotta be the same one that who birthed you
What's so long, been gone no drill and I play it and I'm with kids
Play the pain shit for realest, they don't know how I feel
My dog dead and made it out that surgery, that shit still hurt me
I made it out of plenty, suicide
I don't know why I'm still alive, plenty time I wish I was dead
Held a vengeance in my head, I can't trust nobody so I gotta keep it straight
My momma tell me don't go back, left my heart inside the trip
I can't fuck with these niggas cause I know that I'm rich
I spin this block, we leave them damaged
All these niggas started spinnin', headshot, they leavin' brandage
Whole city know I'm dangerous
Just caught my first body, had to pray for seven days
Look him in his eye before he die, now they fuckin' with my brain
Just had a one-on-one with my niggas at the grave
I told him I won't change nigga, I'ma be the same
My back against the wall, I betrayed it by my friend
So why the fuck these niggas keep on callin' me their twin
It's hard for me to focus, I had a one-on-one with God so I can't complain
It get worse so anyway, I still wanna see my nigga win
I lost motivation on myself, had to pour down that drink
Ten toes for my king, free my niggas out the cell
I wish I could've called him and I told him that I'm sorry
I wish I could've called him and I told him that I love him
Nigga I'm so sorry
Fucked so long bitch don't know drill and I played and I'm wicked
Paid a pension for real estate, I know how I feel
My dog dead and made it out that surgery, that shit still hurt me
I made it out of plenty, suicide
I don't know why I'm still alive, plenty time I wish I was dead
Heard a bitch hit my head, I can't trust nobody so I gotta keep a script
My momma tell me don't go back, left my heart inside the trip
I can't fuck with these niggas cause I know that I'm rich
I'm rich