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letra de societal-norms - paulfigga

(verse 1)

wake up in the morning say a prayer for the ghetto
or reach out to the kids in their worst moments
whooorhhh!!!!
sometimes i reminisce me been born rich
huh
how tasteful life gon be?
like a blade in my heart this kids are lost in their prime
only few are lucky or chosen to get redefined
and yet we glorify the government like they are all divine
errbody all up in search of filling up thier pockets
like the bible said we are strangers this ain’t our world
but we really fed up of them telling us oh yeah i give you my word
its a lonely, cold and fuzzy world
and i know my sins are huge enough that i can barely walk
and its all crashing down on me
should i be scared or not?
should i hope on better days to come?
would it come or not
shoulda put my bad/past memories locked up in a box?
but diz dreams looking so blurry not vivid
i do fantasize what fame is gon look like
i wanna be the actor in this movie call me the jim iyke
am feeling tozzy now i think i better hold up
if you fall down get back on your feet n-gga don’t fold up

(hook)
father bless your children
help your children 4x

(verse 2)

and the feelings is kinda bottled up
say a lil prayer for my hommies who kinda lost their lives
i only pray and hope that amma prolly survive
and if i dont survive this ghetto hood please dont get surprised
and the economy is a disaster
believe that
or should we talk about the m-ssacre
eiish that
oh lord my country’s going through some f-cked up situations
we need a savior to grant us absolution
bombs and explosions like its a m-th-rf-ckin testground
teenagers joining frats
youths throwing up fights in the streets
and to the general naira getting weaker against dollar errday
if you can’t help or u dont know me n-gga don’t tell me holla
some n-ggas up in shackles in a dark room just because they had been at the wrong place at the right time
how fast time flies
i spit that real dope sh-t make my true fans come alive
when true loves comes around trust me you go down drill for it
k!ll for it
bleed for it then you gon heal for it
oh shiiiiit n-gga amma sting like a bee for it
drop the beat and amma spit for it
talk it real make it real
at a point i almost sold my soul to the devil
cos i was tired of living a sh-tty life
i wanted to cross to d other level so bad
i thought about the consequences dont tell me i know its so bad

(hook)
father bless your children
help your children 4x

- paulfigga

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