....Trunks R 4 Bodies....
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LOST CHILD...(feedback)
IP:
I was a lost soul lost child stuck in this game//
loosin my mind goin crazy and I was fillin' insane//
I loved my father and my brother and I still miss them so much//
loss after loss cut me deeper than any knife could touch//
I remember all them late night fights with four fives and knifes//
and when my mans went to jail for twenty five to life//
cause he had to rob that clerk in that liquor store hiest//
he was almost like my brother and we was so damn tight//
but my real brother was just another casulty of war//
I should of went for milk I should of went to that store//
It should of been me cathin' that bullett from the four//
I could never forget that image of him layed out on the flour//
and my dad I pray for, lost a case now he sittin' in jail//
it hurts so much that D block is the letter on his cell//
and we never saw him cause we couldnt afford bail//
I hope he's found god cause I dont wanna see him in hell//
one love........
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