Broken Home [Afrika's Prayer]-Priddy Ugly

Broken Home [Afrika's Prayer]

歌手:Priddy Ugly

时间:2024-01-26

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Daddy took a fixed loan to fix a broken home

His kids made it through pits you couldn’t cope alone

With the fists he could hold his own

Busting lips giving broken bones

With his rib God moulds a clone

You should think before you throw a stone

In a blink they could blow your dome

Many kings get over thrown/throne

It’s easy to dip, you should know the code

With the ink many sold the soul

Why they chopping all the trees, they’re our totem poles

We got our knowledge from an apple, not the mobile phone

These white sneaks are Post Malone mixed with Norah Jones

How’s the meal off the stove if my order’s cold?

My wardrobe got clothes like a water show

All this drip, you would think that I bought a boat

I’m try’na iron out this money so there’s more to fold

**** a plaque, if a niggah can’t afford the gold

Attention on your short comings, but ignore your growth

Just know a rope around your throat is not a joke you post

Not brave enough to kill yourself, you sort’a choke

They didn’t know that you were fire ‘til they saw the smoke

Before he go, I need Hov to record a quote

On a song that I wrote or chorus note

Flow so cold, you would think It was pouring snow

Here’s some letters that my 3 year old daughter spoke

Daddy took a fixed loan to fix a broken home

His kids made it through pits you couldn’t cope alone

With the fists he could hold his own

Busting lips giving broken bones

With his rib God moulds a clone

You should think before you throw a stone

In a blink they could blow your dome

Many kings get over thrown/throne

It’s easy to dip, you should know the code

With the ink many sold the soul

Sometimes a broken home

Makes the dopest poems

The strain keeps you holding on

When all hope is gone

Stoned & in my lowest zone

I wrote my coldest songs

I hope you know the grass is greener where you mow the lawn

How to raise a little girl in bitter world

Mama gave her eyes that pearl,

& Daddy did her curls

All that glitters isn’t gold

Keep your spirit bold

Keep that twinkle in your eye

The limit’s not the sky

Thank you for my God

For my mommy & for my dad

Thank you for food & for mommy & daddy

& please thank you for Fila & GG

Please thank you for God & Jesus

& please, for Aunty Tumi

& for Fila

& for GG

& for Daddy

& for Mommy

& thank you father God for food

& for my pizza

& thank you for Afrika

& for my doggy

& for Mommy Santa & for Daddy Grandpa

& thank you God for the blanky

& to Mommy

& Amen

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