This right here, Is Dedicated, To my mom, to my pops, To my family, To my daughter, To the that I know and love to this day,
[Jamie ] I was the product of two people the got along, I was after a song, they heard the night I was born, I was probly never planned but you how it go, Pops was and had it all under control, Moms was on and bored and couldn't to leave, But she was pregnant now and still a to be, And because of that she stayed and put up with his shit, and took that, motha fucka could dish, Believe it wasn't easy and from i'm told, Then again I remember I was two years old, I was too young to or see the tears in her eyes, And wonder why night she would cry and pray to die, Some Fucked Up Shit, But I was so free, Like other child just livin' a fantasy, Never for a second, Considered it real, If it wasnt should I change the way I feel,
Just like a wanna shield you from all the pain, No matter how much inside that suffering, A true like the wings of a dove, And its because its all love coming again,
is tripping, and is chilling, brainstorming to come up on a million, Or a thousand, a few hundred be right on time, them bills is piling up, and fallin' further behind, And dept is banging and calling the phone, when they would to our house, we would pretend we wasn't home, in the wikline, free and cheese, when baskets from local charities, Its not fresh at all when you to school, And can't to dress just like the cool kids do, so used text books and last year's shoes, I was destined to never make it to the likes of school, Time and pops got sick and fell ill, and everything down hill, And when S.S.I. checks didn't cover the bills not even close, Moms kept the afloat as we coast into next year,
Just a parent wanna shield you from all the pain, No matter how much that you're suffering, A True Sacrifice the wings of a dove, And its real because its all love again,
I see even less than before, But he is living in the house behind the bedroom door, Its always again, and sleeping no doubt, A occasion be a bathroom would bring him out, And I get to see him for a second to say hey, How you doing, to see you awake, Are you ok? For him no reply, Yea I'm Fine, And the same leave my world without saying goodbye, Can you the rage of pain that I felt, I was too to cry while excepting to change dealt, I went to and all the kids in my class, Attended a mass, To acknowledge he passed, I Wanted to cry but not in of my peers, And not in front of a so I wiped away tears, And swallowed the sorrow like a bit of relief, And to god to let me talk to him every night when I sleep,
Just like a parent wanna shield you all the pain, No matter how much inside that suffering, A True Sacrifice the wings of a dove, And its real because its all coming again...
A True Sacrifice The Wings Of A Dove, And Its Because Its All Love coming Again,
Just like a parent shield you from all the pain, No how much inside that you're suffering, A True like the wings of a dove, And its real its all love coming again...