Momma
• Written by Adisa
When I was 6 I didn't think you liked me
Spent 10 years tryna figure out why
Always thought you loved my brothers more
You love me and I love you
But we fight to much and argue over bull
I'm sorry on my part, raising me must not be easy
I wouldn't want to do it
Sorry for the late nights I kept you up
Sorry for those sunday afternoons I made difficult
Those days I'd be reluctant to get out of the streets
I'm never to old for a hug never to old to get held
I feel like I keep fucking up but you're always there in the end
I see why you like niger and caleb more I'm the bad egg
The one that causes trouble and turned your hair gray
I dunno where to start
I guess I'll start with sorrrrry
And I love you mommy
Sorry I was once a thief
Sorry I caused you so much grief
Sorry for never listening
I'm old enough to see
You wanted what's best for me
Even if we didn't agree
I was busy tryna be free
Running in these streets
Making you worry bout me
I'm always your little boy
Tryna keep me out of trouble
I thought u were suffocating me
I realize your really in it for me
And I got to do better
Tryna turn it around
Tryna make you proud
Tryna live my life but make you happy to
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Adisa
Member since December 28 2013