This right here, Is Dedicated, To my mom, to my pops, To my family, To my daughter, To the people that I know and to this day,
[Jamie ] I was the product of two people the got along, I was named after a song, they the night I was born, I was probly never planned but you how it go, Pops was strong and had it all 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 stayed and put up his shit, and took that, motha fucka could dish, Believe it easy and from what i'm told, Then I don't remember I was two years old, I was too young to know or see the in her eyes, And why every night she would cry and pray to die, Thats Fucked Up Shit, But I was so free, Like every other child just a fantasy, Never for a second, it wasn't real, If it wasnt I change the way that I feel,
Just like a wanna shield you from all the pain, No matter how inside that you're suffering, A true Sacrifice like the of a dove, And its real its all love coming again,
is tripping, and is chilling, brainstorming to come up on a million, Or a thousand, a few will be right on time, Cause them is piling up, and we're fallin' behind, And dept collect is and calling the phone, they would come 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 to dress just like the cool kids do, so with used text and last year's shoes, I was destined to make it to the likes of high school, Time and pops got sick and fell ill, and everything down hill, And when them S.S.I. checks didn't cover the not even close, kept the boat afloat as we coast into next year,
Just like a wanna shield you from all the pain, No matter how much inside you're suffering, A True Sacrifice the wings of a dove, And its real its all love coming again,
I see pops even less before, But he is in the same house behind the bedroom door, Its always again, and sleeping no doubt, A rare be a bathroom would bring him out, And I get to see him for a just to say hey, How you doing, to see you awake, Are you ok? For him no reply, Yea I'm Fine, And the same night leave my world saying goodbye, Can you imagine the of pain that I felt, I was too shocked to cry excepting to change dealt, I to school and all the kids in my class, a special mass, To acknowledge he passed, I Wanted to cry but not in of my peers, And not in of a priest so I wiped away tears, And swallowed the whole sorrow 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 how much inside that you're suffering, A Sacrifice like the wings of a dove, And its real because its all love again...
A True Sacrifice Like The Of A Dove, And Its Real Its All Love coming Again,
Just a parent wanna shield you from all the pain, No how much inside that you're suffering, A Sacrifice like the wings of a dove, And its real because its all love again...