Crying don't hurt no more
Think I'm lying try to test my soul
I been banished to this earth, done scraped my knee, mama I had a fall, mama
Mama I had a fall (Yeah)
Crying don't hurt no more
Think I'm lying try to test my soul
I been banished to this earth, done scraped my knee, mama I had a fall, mama
Mama I had a fall (Yeah)
Crying don't hurt no more
Think I'm lying try to test my soul
I been banished to this earth, done scraped my knee, mama I had a fall, mama
Mama I had a fall (Yeah)
So painful, So painful
Gotta full plate, like I ordered from the menu
Can I blame you for all that I done been thru
Shouldn't think about it, cause it's messing with my mental
Got my, mind racing thru the suffering and pain
Never had an umbrella, always stood in the rain
Took everything that you gave, I was showered with pain
I done hit rock bottom, so it's more Imma gain (Yeah)
Crying don't help no more
You think i'm lying try to test my soul
See I am burdened with the weight of the world as I am told
We are the future, Let the blinds unfold (Yeah)
You see this feeling is different, how come it hurt so much
I been living so reckless, because in God We Trust
Praying to God is a must
My heart is turning to rust
So lemme adjust, this feeling in my body got me boutta combust (Combust)
Crying don't hurt no more
Think I'm lying try to test my soul
I been banished to this earth, done scraped my knee, mama I had a fall, mama
Mama I had a fall
(Dat-Dat-KidzBeatz)
Lately I've been feeling different
So much more weight on the shoulders that I can't bare to lift it
So many problems but can even operate to fix 'em
You keep on playing around and I'll let the K forgive you
Y'all gon have to pay to witness (Y'all gon have to pay to witness)
My many hours of suffering, y'all wouldn't last a minute
Got so much dirt on my hands can't even wash the dishes
But my feelings got me tipped over the edge, we need some bridges
You better listen, don't wanna be in the same position
Understanding my condition, has turn my thoughts into someone who has jus lost his vision
My thoughts is dark and vicious
It's like an image of a bishop getting glocks for Christmas
Shooting up our pots to piss in, and he leaving no witness
(Huh)
I prolly took it too far
But I wanna show that the pain I'm saving fueling my car
I'm speeding down the road, I'm aiming for the next hidden scar
See what you put up in the dark will come up shining like a star
But I'm shooting yo stars
I hate you and I pray to GOD that he don't take you too far
I hope you die from all the smoke you catching, mental cigars
I hope the lyrics to this murder music blow ya top off
I hope the kids you have don't listen to the old crossing guard
And they get plowed down like a harvest, call him lil' Casper
I hope that you get a house, and it get burned and get charred
Matter fact I'll house you now so get burned with bars