*Lady crying*
Intro(there will be tears
I've no doubt
There may be smiles
But a few
And when those tears
Have run out
You will be numb and blue
A young boy on flee
sh** got f**ing real
From irak to norway
Cash cash no way runned in the hills, shots fired woop woop mac dills , brother sister and me clothes on fleek , we was promised a good ride daddy so proud he gone get his kids but never gave 2 sh**, so after 1 year on flee wasup norway i thoug this sh** was for free, one day in the country allready be steeling
Its ok doe uncle be chillin, i never had one who told me whats wrong, moma tryna take the pain away with songs
Intro(there will be tears
I've no doubt
There may be smiles
But a few
And when those tears
Have run out
You will be numb and blue
The pain daddy gave here with being dumb, infility was the sh** when momma had to sleep then momma been called a mothaf**ing b**h
The kids lost theyr mother, daddy never bother, stepmother and sh** boy she was a b**h, a b**h is a b**h ain't that right magnus hittch?
New language man i was trynna bang a chick, all that beside back on momma suicide, hadden seen momma in years
Its ok doe cuz daddys new b**h was trynna be good
Beating my brother and sisiter daddy undrestud
Sister got wooped everyday , she was the one who had to pay for the problems at the same time keep the silence
Intro(there will be tears
I've no doubt
There may be smiles
But a few
And when those tears
Have run out
You will be numb and blue
Beaten with a baby stroller, stepmother with a f**ing smile the joker, and my sick litle broter with a peacmaker, got kicks on the stomach like a streetfighter, this a crazy life get use to it, we had no choice believe that sh**