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letra de deadman wonderland - mo yasery

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[intro]

v is for vendetta
counting all my regrets
revenge though i can measure
karma kissing my neck
first time i felt that pressure
masked up like tom hardy
man this city got an problem
no antidote for the venom

i can’t tell who my friends are
bit the hand that fed them
a girl in my ends can vouch
see those n-ggas?
i put them on
still won’t credit me or god
following the wave
simon says
then wonder where they went wrong?

i’m the last of a dying breed
honestly
they are not rappers
just a bunch of a eddie murphy’s doing comedy

you don’t live that life you write
half truths are whole lies
truth is
you live the way you die

look they can never understand
my mother crying on her knees
begging me to stop
but i‘m begging her to believe
in the pictures that i paint
the words that i say
now i wonder what you’d say
if i told you there was more to me

[verse 1]

how everyday i hated henry lane but that was home to me
how recently the angel of death ended good lives
the good die young

and i can tell you from experience
can’t tell you what the reason is
i’ll never trust a soul
with their pride and their egos
and it travelled me the distance
i’ve never had a father figure
or a route to follow
this is all independent
in the game like ea
but i play the game to win like i was herman edwards

i often question what i’m fighting for
who i’m fighting for
who would fight for me
with everything on the line
would you have it in your heart to risk it all
even if it was wrong
to make it right for me

look

feel my energy
their envy and jealousy
old friends remember me
and new friends forget
but when they see me on the roads
fam they dash just to chat to me
tell me how they’re proud of me
gas me up for the chemistry

mentally
i’m tired of the curses and losses
the caskets and corpses
the private callers
the sigh of relief
when i’m told their condition is stable
my heart really needs to hold its horses

you ever dug a grave from dirt
held your peace in the midst of a war
heard sirens and stayed silent
held tears watching cp24
on a breaking news report
aaron left on the curb

he was left on the pavement
latched just one but he won’t say statements
now we go to the funerals
my olders don’t cry cause this sh-t is the usual
the ugly and beautiful

you should know why i’m vexed
a message to my friends
my minds f-cked up
you think i care about love
i only care about revenge
rather be judged by 12
than carried by 6
regardless
i’m in a black suit
gift and curse

cause love will get you k!lled
learned that from my ex girl
claiming that i’m out of order
cause i put myself first

fam it’s always family first
i’ll never work a job in my life
that’ll leave me just over broke
i swear those wages are jokes

that had us hustling road
drowsy reup with a welfare check then sold
i knew it from a young age
was p-ss take from p-ss poor
living in the esplanade st. lawrence 28th ward

all i have are my words

- mo yasery

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