Passion

I was homeless and hopeless but bitch I had passion
Can't control the voices in my head, its getting tragic
The anger real, I be faking when I'm laughing
Lost my therapist, I'm finna fuckin' die without him
Bitch, we finna die if I don't find him
Holler at my son for interfering with my habits
Pills got me how that dog had my step daddy
Fucked me up forever, fake smiling through the madness

Busting out crying in front my bitch, hope she don't catch me
Every fuckin' tear that fall make me madder
Can't believe he fuckin' left me here, I hate my Daddy
Know my fam embarrassed, probably wish Tonya didn't have me
I was so alone and then the voices came and grabbed me
Now I'm with Demons and they promise they not leaving
They been here longer than the rest of y'all,
so I believe 'em and they showed me how to
be a fuckin' man since you couldn't teach me
Real men catch hoes and drop bodies Pops, I seen it
I thought beating my bitch was the same as saying I need you
'cause Ballachi needed dope and beat my Momma, Pops, I seen it
The times that I felt like she deserved it, I didn't mean it
Please forgive us Momma, it want me, It was my Demons
I wrote this shit shit with so much passion, I could sing it
Watched my heart get beat, I don't deserve the air I'm breathing
I should die a thousand times, for not once intervening

I was homeless and hopeless but bitch I had passion
Can't control the voices in my head, its getting tragic
The anger real, I be faking when I'm laughing
Lost my therapist, I'm finna fuckin' die without him
Bitch, we finna die if I don't find him
Holler at my son for interfering with my habits
Pills got me how that dog had my step daddy
Fucked me up forever, fake smiling through the madness



Credits
Writer(s): Cedric Mcclain, Jakhari Buford
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