Hold Back Tears

Don Trip

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    This ain't bout the money
    This ain't bout the deals
    This ain't bout the cars or the hoes or the wheels
    Think you know but you got no idea
    How hard this is tryna hold back tears

    Ok lets talk about my past
    Mama raised me and rick without a dad
    Only 6 or 7 I imagine we was bad
    Cause we got beat by every boyfriend she had
    With extension cords tearing flesh off our ass
    Bleedin through our drawers
    Blood leakin to our pants
    No wonder we couldn't sit still in class
    To this day mama say it never happened
    Guess its just bullshit that me and rick imagined
    You aware I got a 2-year old son
    Honestly mama's never asked about him once
    Never kissed him on his cheeks
    Never looked at him and smiled
    Maybe mama don't believe that the baby's even mine
    Mama watch me fight day and night just to be eith him
    Maybe she hate him cause its me that she see in him
    Had us both when she was only 17
    Guess we ruined mama's dreams of being homecoming queen
    Sorry mama
    But I never asked for this
    Not once did I ask to be your bastard kid
    Mama told me fuck rap, get a job
    But if I ain't sell dope we'd starve
    Now I got a deal mama treat me like a star
    And she yet to ask me how I'm doin when she call
    Instead she tell me she want 5 new cars
    I just tell her yes ma'am and wipe the frown off my heart

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    Say my brothers all I have
    We grew up together but we grew apart fast
    Our family portrait is torn in half
    And he blame me for all the hard ship hes havin
    I never knew why
    But he hate me with a passion
    He feel neglected he feel abandoned
    We don't get along, no, we always clashin
    We used to be close though
    Don't know what happened
    I love him to death though
    Hope he don't attack me
    Don't understand why he got so much hatred
    Brother threatened to murder me on more than one occasion
    And that shit hurts
    And that shit kills me
    Feelin like my brother's gonna be the man that kills me
    Some of the time thats my nigga, thats my guy
    Whenever he's high
    Its a whole nother side
    Dr. Jekyl, Mr. Hyde
    He's a whole nother guy
    And I know he mean it when I look into his eyes
    I'll kill for my brother
    I'll steal for my brother
    I'd die while I stand for my brother
    And thats how I feel bout my brother
    Yet but still I pray I don't die by the hands of my brother
    And I have nightmares that I gotta fight him back
    To keep him from hurtin me
    Swear I don't like that
    But Ima keep tryin
    It might be a lost cause
    But I'll never let him know
    Just wipe the frown off my heart

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