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 the never got along, I was named after a song, they heard the I was born, I was probly never but you know how it go, was strong and had it all under control, Moms was on and bored and couldn't to leave, But she was now and still a mother to be, And because of that fact she and put up with his shit, and everything that, That motha could dish, Believe it wasn't easy and from i'm told, again I don't remember I was two years old, I was too young to know or see the in her eyes, And wonder why every night she would cry and to die, Some Fucked Up Shit, But I was so free, Like every other child livin' a fantasy, thought for a second, Considered it real, If it wasnt should I the way that I feel,
Just like a parent wanna you from all the pain, No matter how much inside you're suffering, A Sacrifice like the wings of a dove, And its real its all love coming again,
is tripping, and is chilling, trying to come up on a million, Or a thousand, a few hundred will be on time, them bills is piling up, and fallin' further behind, And dept collect is and calling the phone, when they would to our house, we would pretend we wasn't home, in the wikline, free and cheese, when gratuity from local charities, Its not fresh at all when you to school, And can't afford to dress like the cool kids do, so with used text books and year's shoes, I was destined to never make it to the likes of school, Time passed and pops got sick and ill, and everything went hill, And when them S.S.I. didn't cover the bills not even close, kept the boat afloat as we coast into next year,
Just like a parent wanna you from all the pain, No matter how much inside that suffering, A Sacrifice like the wings of a dove, And its real because its all coming again,
I see even less than before, But he is in the same house behind the bedroom door, Its always again, and sleeping no doubt, A rare occasion be a bathroom would 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 night leave my world without saying goodbye, Can you imagine the rage of that I felt, I was too to cry while excepting to change dealt, I went to and all the kids in my class, a special mass, To that he passed, I to cry but not in front of my peers, And not in front of a so I wiped away tears, And swallowed the whole sorrow a bit of relief, And prayed to god to let me talk to him every when I sleep,
Just a parent wanna shield you from all the pain, No matter how much inside you're suffering, A Sacrifice like the wings of a dove, And its real because its all coming again...
A True Sacrifice Like The Of A Dove, And Its Real Its All Love coming Again,
Just like a parent wanna shield you all the pain, No how much inside that you're suffering, A True Sacrifice the wings of a dove, And its real because its all love again...