キー: Gb major
Intro 1
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Verse 1
I couldn't face the mirror
Feeling inferior, trapped in dark interior
Clothes folded neat,
but complete was not the person
Born on the 3rd of
July, when the scars in his
eyes twinkle dim
when his pots fade as grim.
Raised with a brother, sister,
mama found the answer.
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God grabbed my pops by the arm,
a leg of cancer.
Now these events took the boy
back by leaps and
bounds.
Now this one sound,
tell your old boys life is shifting.
plywood.
Tried to take his father's
place in fatherhood.
His
mommy wants the bone.
Her daughter may be next if he
can get past her brother.
Now shit is getting
Without sign of potential
Cause decisions have been
made and over
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That daisy nigga rides the smoke
Rides into the end of fables
So enjoys her pots and pans
And scraps on kitchen tables
Saying to herself
Mami's dissing me for
Deep down her sides
To make him realize
Relatives is relative
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If they ain't got their own
I wanna bash him in his face
You never cared about my mother,
put my pride into your car
Telling me I'll never make
it but I didn't throw a fit
I just told you to your face that
I thank you for the shit
Emotions, lose emotions,
Potts was 5 '4
He used to change smoke,
read a book at night and tortoise hell decide to draw
the boogie down brought some
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Love
Em
Gladys
But it's not no skid and report
card grids don't mix
Especially when you're a bully bashing
Of the bell on his waist hit
the rump of my rear
And the rear of his leg was the zaner
aging orange over years
Results of a pep limp
was amputated
Diagnosed as cancer, leading to therapy
My life story's purgatorious, sickness had
a citrus -ness
My family a unit that had bad health,
no wealth
decay before your
eyes
And hope the big guy in
disguise hears your
pleas
Especially that
Sunday when his eyes open wide
When he turned to his meeker,
kissed his family goodbye
But the next day was full,
thinking pops was getting better
As my hearse in my womb,
with the news of no surprise
And he knew it all along and bothered
up he hid inside it
Emotions with emotions,
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started screaming from the closet
Whether it's pride or own, now daddy's gone,
that's on the real
Mommy's a man's place,
got three kids and payin' bills
Without support,
perished the thought the fort was stable
She was able to ditch the cause of life
Adele who mostly felt the burden
of her stomach's churning
In the early morning,
yawnin' but the new day was dawnin'
Cause every dog got the day so
she held the head up high
Stood with children,
had no limits but the sky, boy
Speak, wing and spoke,
she was strict like no joke
Swingin' on my upbringing
And it worked like a charm
Giving props to my moms
But I got no more tears with
these feelings
Bottled up for years
So now I fold my cards on the table
In light of the land
To turn but not to look back
As I step out of the closet
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Thanks
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