Word to my Mother
• Written by JKOLS
Im only 17 and I done seen a lot Nigga, in the city it's fuck the heroes but
respect the cop killers, cause cops kill us. And steal us niggas from our.
Mother figures. Then figure im just natural born killas. God will ya, help my
people. Cause they news hate us, they all evil. These people spin they
lies and turn they nose up when I stroll by. they smile in my
face but I see the hate in they eyes, they try n disguise but that shit. you cant hid.
I try and stay strong but on occasions I cry. Lord why.
Answer back please I think I might die cause my soul is still strong but legs getting
tired. Yea hell is hot, but i know im gonna fly. Cause when you said earth is
for the meeks. I know u meant I. It should be a black world
no homeless men, and food to eat. And not one black girl gets killed in
a drive by. Damn what a black world, didn't even see the sun rise.
We so low, and you wonder we drink and then get high. This is I vs. Goliath
straight from the holy bible. So when U say U the God emcee Kendrick u's a liar. Im to
blazed, when ya strike a match im that fucking fire, Im that shit like you smell a dirty diaper.
wassup.
Im eating on yall niggas, An Im mistaking yall for food, but this just a hobby gotta,
write this essay, college rule. Tried to play football but that wasnt me dued,
thought ball was life but that wasnt me to. But fuck it mama said im a
schoolboy like Q, see my bucket hat. And maybe I should fucking rap. Cause these
bars, and verses, like miracle, curses. makes life easy like lube. What should I
do. Gotta get rich, without picking up a tool. Ight, sad shit Black and young
already got two strikes. Tryna keep my piece, cause a bullet will shatter yo life.
dont delay to put me back together, You know what they say when it rains.
excuse me fuck the weather.
Today I had a dream like king that life aint wat it seems. God damn me for dreaming
cause it dims my mornings when I breathe in slow. Lord I repent
for my sins before I bake. Im flooring on the gas with no brake Go, I live
in a world where to love means to hate, so. If no Americano then just pay me with them pasos
cause im ass out, and my soul has escaped hope
compendia Diego? Answer me stupedo pendejo. Im tryna leave my mark on
yall like work for dagos. It was 2 pm, I was chilling with my Negros.
I just blinked now its 2 AM, like damn where that day go. without my lyrics I
hope you feeling empty like a vaco. I rap tight as fuck ima make the industry my eggroll.
They ask me will I sell out, I say Hell no. Me and the crew gonna
see cloud 9, and exhale smooth like a sail boat. Land ho
Thats the plan bro, but these backstabbers, im like damn where the fam go, mama
say it aint no gold at the end fucking rainbow. Stop the drama
kill the fantasizing and bury yo plans in the skies. Untill the end of time.
Yeah lifes a bitch but im keeping mines. But fuck living in the gutta, if they kill me
in the spot light, then bury me in the shine. Word to my Mother.
yea this word to my mother
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JKOLS
Member since June 13 2014