Kaytranada - Voice For The Voiceless II lyrics

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Kaytranada - Voice For The Voiceless II lyrics

[Humble The Poet] This is not a tribute song It's the voice for the voiceless Naw Choice for the choiceless The eyes start to swell up & moisten With poison dripping every single tear I ain't do this for the Baagi Baagis I do this that girl in the party, party Standing in the corner so akward oddly No comfort in her skin, but she'll show her body A rookie? no hardly hardly She been around the block a few times Well He took her round the block a few times She in his lap, squeeze her thigh Call him daddy She only 13 That ain't even the worst thang She went & told her mom after first time Mom ain't believe her but she blame her Said she showin off those b**bies So she shamed her… Them bosoms became strangers Couldn't cushion her danger Or anger Or betrayal That changed her You see well He slanged her You call that A s*ut , a who*e, a hooker, ho All dat Ain't that some sh** Guess that gives the term “My daddy was a pimp” a new context And who to blame who to blame? Cause she older now Ran away from papi Never sober now Would u be? Could u be? Should u be? If people paid your papa to put paws on you Who be Left to protect Whats left of you So do me A favour Realize you can't save her So love her Don't judge her though I ain't do this to be lyrical I do this for dudes that pray for miracles Palms kissin,- on their knees hyrsterical Staring at the sky waiting for replies but They ain't comin like the 30th of February (Let it soak in) But they can't get up And do the thangs that necessary (He keep hoping) He standin at his front door wonder if he should go in She staring at the same door Wonder why she can't get out Their little boy upstairs Scared in the mirror With scissors to his hair I mean a razor to his ear Lump in his thoat His sister her room with her best friend She more than a best friend Ain't something she confessed yet Love crammed in the closet Waitin to escape Culture turned the key Locked it ‘Gay ain't the way' So they they say But what the f** do they know? Got you cutting on your skin You sleeves is always long The darkness be within Your heart begins to cry This ain't supposed to rhyme Just remind you not alone Your not alone your not alone I don't care bout no right or wrong I write this song for nights alone When your slient screams are violent And that pain just hides in smiles And those round you don't care Or glad you going through it No one promised it'd be fair

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