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letra de s.o.b - john ramon

[verse:]
let’s start before my birth it’s like we cursed
or we born to wild
in case i never get to visit with my unborn child
what can i say
just know yo daddy proud
i feel i way i may not see you
so i had to pen it down
not as your dad but as a person
i’m broken
sulking i’m hoping
that its over way before you old enough to notice
but how it’s looking man it’s feeling hopeless
a private message to my boy i guess this letters opened
since the night my little brother was playing the game and got shot
i been prisoner in my mind
i should get some help but i’m not
cause black people,we don’t get sick, but man that lie gotta stop
we get sick and hold it in and die before our bodies can drop
yo momma think that i don’t think for myself i just go with the flow
it’s thought to everything i do
i hope you see i hope you know
it’s truth to what she saying though momma ain’t no liar no
i use to go with the wind; i learned wind will make the fire grow could be hard to understand if you ain’t grew to a man
but daddy held his 4’s high and tried to get to them bands
so daddy did some things that he was not supposed to do
and he got punished i know it feel like i’m punishing you (it’s cause you the)

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son of a boy, i’m trynna man up for you
teach you respect give you somebody loyal
i’ll be in yo corner everyday like i was trapping
but just in case i gotta leave or in case something happen
know you the son of a boy who tried to man up for you
teach you respect give you somebody loyal
i wanted to be in yo corner for the rest of your life
but i didn’t get to so please, make the best of yo life (if i we don’t meet)

i’ve been thinking about you heavy since i heard yo heart
we seen yo body too last time we didn’t get this far
miscarriage left yo momma scarred
it left me stuck, it suck it d-mn near broke us up
family shut up! our baby died don’t bring it up
i got some lessons for you cheat codes so you don’t gotta work
i hope you use em if you don’t you’ll see these lessons hurt
listen don’t hit n0body first
but always hit the hardest
don’t lose your head; aim then shoot and you’ll
always hit yo target
baby listen to you momma cause she know the best
if i’d have listened to yo momma we wouldn’t be in this mess
listen speak on what you believe no matter who it’s to
be true to you
and n-ggas gone respect
or get they feelings hurt but you’ll be cool
i ain’t gone lie yo daddy flawed
you probably got this image of me think i’m something like a “god”
but i’m not
it’s my fault i gotta write you this
should’ve been with and i’m sorry i denied you this

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verse:
but if my calculations are correct
math double checked
even if i do a month in county i’ll have never left
but if i’m wrong, i’m gone and i just hope you can accept
that you the son of a boy who was raised wrong
same song as everybody else who grew up listening to gang songs
sung live from people we knew
i was robbing, trapping, and working that’s the things that i do
feel like the son of dog demon
sesshomaru
i love you
but this life ain’t made for us it’s the truth
police harass us cause of the hue
people lie on us and detest us but what can we do
just be you
and keep the faith when the work don’t prevail
and know that god got you even when i’ve failed
i got some books for you, as a man thinketh he shall be
keep yo mind and spirit right and god gone keep you wealthy
with love from dad, writing to a young healthy

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- john ramon

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