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NombreKari - LWYEC lyrics

Artist: NombreKari

album: Children Play With Fire


You got him everything he wanted his wish list for Christmas
Every night after dinner he would clean the dishes
Misses and mister
Had to raise him with manners
You check his homework every night and read his daily planner
He got two best friends on Fridays they hang out at night
You peek they hide and seek with flashlight
After that its Cheetos and Xbox
Rough play might see a neck lock with wet sock
Mornin come they wanna play basketball on the next block
But you know what's happening over there you say bet not
Moments before I won't listen instead
I'll watch the plot thicken like steroids in chicken
And now we're at a point where if you fail the mission
Slim chance of escape now my time is facin' prison
Face decision some thangs ain't forgiven
Another hypothetical every time that he visit
Cause what the fuck you doing over there if you ain't wit it
A critic or someone to testify as a witness
Nurture can't feed a appetite for freedom
He stopped listening to ya ya wanna resort to beat him
But he a little too big now
He might bug with his pops like I ain't a little kid now
You know what it is now
Sneaking out after the text read I'm at home
With black chrome just to ensure life will last long
Fast forward fuck I'm already at the last song
But rape the poor drop the e and blame it on a rap song
Driving back to the crib from the grocery store and you caught him
He get in the car quickly on punishment until autumn
Nothing to go unhandled fourteen twenty fours
Made a promise to momma might he seem so sure
Turns out another decision right by the core
Cross his heart and in quote I won't do it no more
Til one day he left when his friends told him to come out
And that's the same day someone decided to pull a gun out
Everybody run out he stares in fascination
While his friends are still at the end of the street waitin
Black masks weren't designed to reveal familiar faces
He starts to realize that all of the time is wasted
Decision wasn't the safest
And now he's scrambling just to empty the shell cases
While trippin over his laces
A sharp pain in his stomach then he drops to the pavement
A concrete cold body too far away from a blanket
If a trauma center was close enough he probably would make it
In the emergency room back and forth you pacin

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