Me

(álbum: #DRUGFLOW2 - 2013)

This a $crim beat
$crim
Aah
Drug Flow
Yeah
Uh

This for that young girl, father just told her he hate her
She was a mistake, he shouldn't of made her
For that young boy, who grew up with no mother
Raising his sister, two little brothers
For the love of my life, who always stay on my mind
If I can't have her now, maybe next lifetime
For that dad with a son, who's stuck on dope
Pray to God every night, breaks down on the floor
He's waiting for that call, so he sleeps with his clothes
So when the phone rings he's going straight out the door
This for the mother that lost him between the drugs and the [?]
Now all she wants is a hug, house and three kids
Thia for you this for him, this for her this for me
Thinking we all better off, just six feet deep
But fuck all that and put them middle fingers up
Tell whoever you feel that don't give a fuck about you
'Cause you got me
Yeah you got me
Y'all all got me
Got me

This for that young homie, with that dope in his arm
Typical story, coulda been a star
If he'd just played ball, kept his job at the mall
He coulda had it all and stood ten-foot tall
But now he's zero for none, from errybody that judge him
Never knowing the story, just look at him, say "Fuck him!"
He bottles and mopes, smoking dope 'til he's floating
Snorting pills 'til he's choking, his fucking heart is broken
They say time heals all, but it just gets harder
This is me, I'm talking, I fucking miss my grandfather
They say time heals all, but it just gets harder
This is me, I'm talking, I fucking miss my grandfather, aah