The life of Danny Baneatto
• Written by deadshot
Yeah.. bout to tell yall a story here
Listen in
Walking down the street was a kid named Danny Baneatto
He was a little short but had a lot of freedom
During his little life he had a lot a beatens but they were for some reasons
And that everyone knew he was a weirdo
And everyone knows that he was a slowpoke
Used to tell weird jokes from those folks that were broke
And he didn't smoke dope cause he already know what would go
But he was from the ghetto and always like rosetta
All around him all he saw was red bandanas
He was from Atlanta, and just love being pampered
And all he wanted was a English setter just to feel a little better
Cause the life around him wasn't getting any better
That's why he needed a miracle to get his family together
That's why he didn't let up
Yeah..yeah(2x)
Ok
So this kid would always vow to himself
Saying things like he wouldn't do the things that his family did all by himself
But he was relentless at the time because his little sister keep sayin things like her little princess died
And that just happened on everytime
Because he would always experience new things like cows and fowls on the mile
And during this time he had a new style
While he was friends with Kyle on the highway out of town but still had a frown
Because something wrong
He felt like the world was 10 meters tall but had nothing to hone
While he flown to his home to get in his zone where he had time to get alone
And always wore cologne
O, This guy was just a new man
He was that guy Drake was talking about, that Oman
He wasn't that guy that sell drugs, that dope man
He wanted to get some education
And go far west to Japan, Asia
So he can see his girl, Clara Andrea
Maybe speak some French to her
Surprise her in the summer
Maybe watch Wonder Pets on the way but that'll be a bummer
Or a stunner
By this time he didn't have Common Sense
Not even his strength
Which was compared to dolla's and some cents
Yeah his whole mind went into depths
Tryin to get some help, got into a situation with his mom and ended out with a belt
His dad wasn't even there, mostly all the time
And that's the real secret reason why Danny keep on lying
But he's crying
He's suffering inside and thinking demise
Like a kid with no eyes, thinking "Who am I"
Only thinking about life, that's not right and it's deadly like a knife
But Danny kept going on despite of human rights
The guy was a good kid, fulfill, despite his intellectual
He ended the story with a gun to his face against the pedal
So black lives does matters I just told a story on a kid who far on another level
I hope you got the message, if you didn't go back and get facts on a true story
And Danny ended in glory
Crispy out
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deadshot
Member since August 28 2016