A nappy headed blond shedding tears of joy
eyes shut in fear of seeing my momma unemployed
annoyed, and broke
seems pops still aint payin child support
I know its hard raise'in us alone
momma dont loose hope
make a note 2 tell my momma that i love her
an hug her wit nothing else we still have one another
in dis cluster fuck of endless summers
these mendless wounds have yet 2 b closed
and tended 2
rendered helpless i refuse 2 be abused
never payed attention
2 buisy being young an reckless in da process
blessed wit so many freinds in da projects
the nonstop seemed 2 never stop
hop fences, boost pawn shops, an watch 4 cops
haha

Im a cracker 2 the core
naturally born
white and poor
straight off da ambilical cord
wit a Colt 45 4 all my people 2 pour
onto the floor
2 celibrate the comin of the glory
of the lord

only 7 years a child
sparkin up ports, black & milds
departed hearts lack da mind 2
understand violence
why is momma cryin tears streamin outa a black eye
an i understand if u fee suicidal at times
momma it'll b alright
ur loving sun is always at ur side

this one goes out 2 my mother, Donna
my family back in da projects, locklear Court
all da project children trippen immortal on Pine ST.
an all across da nation
peace