the tears 'cause being caught in the crossfire (why? ) Somebody tell me why As the joyous day comes along The eldest feel there's something wrong He's looking for mom
why His life was took at such an early age A young nigga who lived in a rage died by the gage He used to hustle on the street corners His mom would
I deal with on the day to day Penitentiary's the life after death don't seem to go away Even though I never know the outcomes it's always safe to pray
can't look at him in his eyes, you don't know how that sh-t feels mentally! I aint trying to rock no shirts that say "in memory" I'm praying that he
There's no reason I'm as evil as I could be I pray to Jesus, "Please keep my mind at peace" I just wanna stay humble and patient That's when stupid niggaz
Dear God, I pray, 4 all, my hatas all my hattas all my hattas all my hattas [x2] they hatten on me in I dont know why tryin 2 stop me tryna slow down
Son of an act mom was a soldier slightly embarrassed about how i growed up see pop wasn't around when he was around he was slanging pounds and him and mom
They say, "It fades if you let it" Love was made to forget it I carved your name across my eyelids You pray for rain I pray for blindness If you still
to swim. 'cause I'm praying for rain And I'm praying for tidal waves I wanna see the ground give way. I wanna watch it all go down. Mom please flush
never leave But now you say it hurts too much to stay Too much to stay Said it's hard for me Your lover's stayin with his mom Tell me was it worth
say it hurts too much to stay. Kelly: Too much to stay Gerald: Said it's hard for me Your lover's stayin with his mom Tell me was it worth the drama
I'm still ghetto, ghetto baby ghetto I thank God that I'm still here You know all my lost ones I share this prayer Father God I pray yo holden' me down
Mama always prayed that I'd be a better man than daddy And I determined not to let her down Deserted by the man she loved and left to raise four children
stop succumbing to mankind Die off in time We're only gonna die off in time We're all gonna die before our time Until we stop succumbing to mankind Hey, mom
not as hungry as the day I began 'Cause all I ever really needed was a pen in my hand And the pad in my lap didn't matter in fact Me and my mom lived
stitches in her top lip Cause daddy got mad and beat the hell out of her And throwin chairs against the wall every night, became a regular I used to pray
can't stay, You niggas is hatin,' just be happy I ain't changed. Blunts rolled to the murk, we all want the same thing, And that's- money to feed us, yup, We pray
Wasn't nothin' but a man This for niggas climbin' heavens stairwell Yeah, hey farewell Yeh, hey farewell This for niggas climbin' heavens stairwell I pray