1938

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so first of all its KBD
and it all started back on 1938 street
daddy selling dope but he laying on the couch
moms was always working running in and out the house
but daddy kept her up making enough to support
but money somehow kept on coming up short
we was struggling tryna find a way to pay the bills
anxiety built up, so she started smoking and popping pills
i was in school, just starting the forth grade
by that time daddy was working and getting paid
but he was still at it selling dope
momma was still finding a way to cope
in the middle of the year, i found out something so amusing
in three or four months i heard we were moving
but daddy told me to sit down and listen
at the same time he was going to prison
fastword 4 months and daddy on his way
kept telling myself it was gonna be ok
walk into the building it was nothing but quite
i knew this would be the last time i could see him every night
but i knew it was ok because it was just a year
looked over at my moms, didn't see one tear
that night i tried but couldn't sleep
i knew that whatever he did that shit was deep
but one year later daddy get out
i knew by the new look he had got on the right route
fast forward 4 years and here i am now
looking at the past like "damn...wow"
I know God brought me here
by his amazing fate
how bout you step up to my class like "oh shit am i late?"
i know he truth is hard to swallow
but it had to be ate
but this all started back on 1938

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