Honey Cocaine - Dear Love lyrics

Acting like if you walk by a street and you was walking on concrete and you saw a rose growing outta concrete, even if it had messed up petals, and a little loose to the side, you would marvel at just seeing a rose grow through concrete... As a youngin all I had was a dream Rapping to myself as my momma used to scream Papa getting violent and he beating her again They just feelin stressed cause they tryna pay the rent Papa you a G though you did wrong Mama you's an angel cause you stay strong Papa it's alright we have weak moments Mama you a soldier cause you keep holding But some days we ain't have sh** And some nights I was asking Why we so poor but my friends not? Just jealous of what my friends got I was hungry and you fed me love Damn, you gave me yours and it wasn't enough Yet, I took it all without a praise Working like slaves and I'm so sorry I'm grateful for the things you done did for me Coming home from school disrespecting Acting like I ain't have lessons Dear mama, that council won't get you If you try to go I won't let you A careless a** kid and but I'm tryna change it I just need to tell you I appreciate it *Chrous* Acting like if you walk by a street and you was walking on concrete and you saw a rose growing outta concrete, even if it had messed up petals, and a little loose to the side, you would marvel at just seeing a rose grow through concrete... As a youngin all I had was a dream You were brother, my hero, my team I was down for you, all you did was sell I was growing up while you was in and out of jail Waiting at the court room all of us silent You was never home, you was always so violent How you think I felt when I visited the prison? Like where my brother at? Where my partner gone missing? I was gone distant, I was just hurt From all those nights, those fights, those words sh** we used to argue all the time, I hated you And when it's in your drug deal, I hated too It was my birthday and then some next sh** All them times you got your a** arrested Family stressin, I'm surprised you ain't dead From a life of crime and that war with the feds How you thought bout what you put me through? Huh And all the things I had to do for you Like deal with the people who spoke your name Like this b**h you disrespected you I broke her frame But it's okay, I'm your baby sis And some day I just may be rich And I got you, I ain't gotta say it I just want for you to tell me you appreciate it *Chrous* Acting like if you walk by a street and you was walking on concrete and you saw a rose growing outta concrete, even if it had messed up petals, and a little loose to the side, you would marvel at just seeing a rose grow throuch concrete...