Mix - freestyle with true talk
• Written by Daenny
(a short freestyle)
Straight just out of town is where my coach at
Take the pill all alone with my coke pack
Suns down room dark I cant see my back bag
Though my eyes are open I still feel the back stab
Take a nap now while the cash stacks
Hard work ain't money its the straight facts
Working smart is the secret, I thought you knew that
With all the degrees the G's are still wack
I sit in my office while they pay me
Money keep coming oh lord save me
Can I spend a million a day? I'd say maybe
I've got not just luck, go ahead and stake me
Am still very young, you can never take me
Never say never Daenny we Dont know what's gonna be
Will he win another round? You all are gonna see
With their fear of loosing, I've won already
(a little message)
Mini mini mani mo, maxi diapers baby grow
Evil butt always shows, nothing hidden ever goes
Crazy fella hit the road, mummies crying babies cold
got no money house was sold, such ain't life truth be told
Now the baby is getting old, got no father's hand to hold
Always timid never bold, always bullied always stoned
Truth unfolds now behold, anger rising uncontrolled
Screw the screw bolt the bolt, filled with anger thorn the cloth
Father's coming to apologize, now he says he's sorry
After mama cried her eyes always sad and worried
After doing dirty jobs and to school we hurried
Always Sacrificed her food even when she was hungry
But we've got to forgive because we are different
To promote love is the key, yeah its eminent
Though its gonna be from a distance till we are just sure yet
That he's changed for good, another surprise we aren't gonna get
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Daenny
Member since March 26 2017