Social Club Misfits - My Life (Santinos Theme) lyrics

[Verse 1: F.E.R.N] From the beautiful island of P.R Bodiqua that's my DNA They asking me why I go so hard (tell em) that second youngin is on the way And wife is saying she want to stay home and take care of him i'm like of course So I'm out here grinding on my grown man s**a I been hopped of the porch The perception will have it I'm new in the game to the genre perhaps but been doing my thing 2005 I was signed to Sony but me doing that didn't do me a thing But I went to prison anyway around the same time that I got signed so oh well Couldn't drop no albums from jail but I still spit 16s so well I came home lyrically still the king on my throne Not much changed since I last left when I first off which was first off gotta buy me a phone This is the life of the prodigal son in the flesh with my dreams to buy my family a house I confess I gotta achieve that Santino my son needs to know that I be's that and never gon have to ask where I be's at This is that fire you better believe that This is that hunger I know that you see that I thank God that He gave mama mi back I mean she prayed so hard Lord looked out couldv'e been so scared Young boy fascinated with the streets my God Now I'm tell em about my King on beats my job D Flow with the perfect instrumental high five Fernie [Hook] When I look back on everything that you done for me Your mercy and grace or them angels above me the way that you love me, the way that you love The prodigal son in the flesh I'm a mess when I try to do things on my own I can't do it so the least I can do is when I write you this music the sense here is I can be I just give you my life, I just give you my life Not worried about anything, anything at all give you my life I just give you my life, I just give you my life Not worried about anything at all my Father You know I give you my life [Verse 2] It's amazing to see me on stages from the places I been to I know My mama was praying through nights for her baby I made it you know This is that music that stopped the abuse when I the started writing If y'all know what I went through Steven Spielberg would be called to direct the movie I'm writing I whip it, I whip it, I whip it that's all been hearing y'all saying I'm whipping the flesh into shape when I'm spitting Reminding my self of his grace and forgiveness I know all you rapping is not my calling to fulfill your missions So if your out there listening I'm working on this movement no disrespect The boys from the Social on deck may I spit you my soul that's on ev And that's short for everything y'all can have that the Lord promised me heavy bling I spit that flow you play for your mother, your father, your sister, your brother, your auntie, your uncle, your neighbor above you Here go the part where I tell you He love you And I do it to save you, the PK who felt he was stuck in a bubble Went to the streets and he started to hustle I ran with the fam we got it from the muscle When I discovered I rhymed I got on my grustle Putting out theftings like Russell But Lord I put no one above you Fernie [Hook]