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(Intro) They say as long as you don't ask for more than you share The world will never give more than you can bear Bear with me (Verse 2) The butt of every chock when other folks who play foul, Life is a bitter tool of ridicule that they plow Enough to make the even great bow How else can you explain the same how when happen to Junior say how, conversations with my pops Crying as he's packing my mother's clothes in a box, is hard to watch, just seeing what type of state he's in they never don't dawn me, like what if he wants to date again and if it does could I accept it, if he chooses too, my mother be disrespected nobody knows what it's like to become a widower to lose the one you love and move on as I belittle her Try to reconsider what litters a person's soul, for years I had a problem with reaching for certain goals What did Satan say to Eve just garden the serpent knows from the day I hit the stage and till I find a no fitting clothes (Hook) x2 I'm feeling like getting high and forget about life SongtexteNigga need something just to feel alright Alright, alright Let me fill the way just another day, We're looking to wipe the shame, With something to numb the pain (Verse 2) I used to wanna be rich and wife a chick that's gorgeous Now I just wanna help my father, pay his mortgage Now I just wanna see my brother finish school and make sure my nieces and nephews are there to see him through I'm seeing through, what you perceive is true Plus you taught me growing up was more important than being cool, But you would tease him too, being cruel is the topic they told me I wasn't black and said I was adopted Adopted the style and swag ,protect me from what they had In store but it hit my core, confide it within my dad I compensated to compensate for my melanin, The lack they're off scared of the inner hell in him But what's preparing him to make a nigga eyes roll I never thought I'd see the day my father needed my help Guess we all gotta grow And till the day I touch the grave and I find filling up close (Hook) x2 I'm feeling like getting high and forget about life Nigga need something just to feel alright Alright, alright Let me fill the way just another day, We're looking to wipe the shame, With something to numb the pain (Outro) So please don't get this shit, missed and screwed Or be subdued Let the motherfucking record show The question ain't why we get high But why is a nigga low. Aus Songtexte Mania