7 June, It's 2001
The first day that they calling me your son
Its tears of joy, pain, hurt, fun
Cause we still breathing
When they said we could be done
But my momma a soldier
So I ain't gotta worry about it
And momma I'm the same as you
I'm still gonna worry bout it
We cut from the same cloth
So we feel the same
Emotionally connected
Me and you through sun and rain
This pain
That I've been dealing with since I was young
That I don't blame on anybody
Cause nobody wrong
I guess somethings they just happen in life
Right?
I grab my pen and put my pain on this mic
I, Write another sad song on how it used to be
So all these feelings that I have now
Can get used to me..
Cause I ain't happy
It's okay to be sad
All alone
While I'm chasing my past.
Now when I look up at myself
I see familiar faces
My parents learned me love
They never told me to fake it
I've been on a grind
Like I don't know where the break is
Wasted
And off in the making...
I look at myself
And see familiar faces
My parents learned me love
They never told me to fake it
I've been onna grind
Like I don't know where the break is
Wasted and off in the making...
So when we talking about my life somethings i can't leave unsaid
Like my dad
Lookin back
He the best I ever had
I still have to match his patience,
I guess
Cause he's been teachin me bout life
And he the realest with
But all that talking about death
Is where my feelings hit
They hitting heavy on my chest
Cause you deserve it all
So how am I gonna give it back
Know you
Got a part of me
So you ain't gotta ask
Showed me how to do it
Now let me handle the rest
Hittin heavy on my chest
To think that when you be gone
That I could never get you back
Know I shed a tear for this
So you ain't gotta ask
Show you how to do it
Cause I learned it from the best yeah