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Little boy, if you run away
your luck inside your mama's shoes
You'll be out dancing in the lion's den
I guess you ever think you'd lose

I know it's hard on those streets
better than your daddy's gold
All the drivers on secrets in your sheets
You what they were looking for

I remember why I stopped dreaming
All my imaginary are gone
Lock the door your dad's drinking
Child, mother's never coming home

Oh, my God, have you done?

I'm seeing children, seeing
That I think children see
Boy, you look just like your
Yeah, yeah, yeah,

I'm children, seeing things
I think children shouldn't see
Boy, you just like your mother

Mom, I guess I've alive up in the sheets
I love to hear them say I look you
I'll win the of every broken man I meet
Now tell me, what's a girl to do?

I am the of 18 wheelers
The sister of your heart
I am the goddess of the healers
I am the lover you tore apart

Oh, my God, what I done?

I'm seeing children, things
I think children shouldn't see
Boy, you just like your mother
Yeah, yeah, yeah,

I'm seeing children, things
That I think shouldn't see
Boy, you look just your mother

Oh, you fell asleep in the corner of eyes

I'm seeing children, things
That I think children see
Boy, you look just like mother
Yeah, yeah, yeah,

I'm seeing children, things
I think children shouldn't see
Boy, you just like your mother

Well, I am the who
The child who
I am the who
I am the who saw everything