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Broken Home

Album: Broken Home Durasi: 3:09

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I came from a broken home, a very broken home

I told my father, I told my mama I'm still pushing up

Please don't get it twisted, we still got each other through the storm

Man above my witness, know the pain I'm feeling in this soul

I came from a broken home, a very broken home

Looking my brother in his eyes, tell him it's not his fault

I been through the same, don't you worry, we still keep it go

Tryna smoke these fears away, but I still feel it in my soul

Many crashed and burned 'cause they not feeling like they supposed to be

Struggle for my rise, it's getting better, but it came with fees

Seen so many things up in my life, not even twenty-three

Guess that's how it is, don't have it all when coming from the streets

Man, that took a toll, it was all black in the slums

No love for the law, they don't care much if you poor

I'll never starve again, maybe I'll remember them days, but they don't know

I put my heart all in, swear I could never change and it show

Been through the trenches, no, it's not something to mess with

Learned many lessons but they all came with some blessings

I'll risk it all for mine, saying nothing, it's just do or die

Went from boy to man, hated, now they fans, yeah, yeah

Many claim they know me, they don't know me, they just noticing

Love twenty-one, I keep it real and that's still through all the thick

Gotta keep that focus, demons on you tryna take your feet

I could never greed, I just believe my family, that's on me

I came from a broken home, a very broken home

I told my father, I told my mama I'm still pushing up

Please don't get it twisted, we still got each other through the storm

Man above my witness, know the pain I'm feeling in this soul

I came from a broken home, a very broken home

Looking my brother in his eyes, tell him it's not his fault

I been through the same, don't you worry, we still keep it go

Tryna smoke these fears away, but I still feel it in my soul

Been through the broken roads, I called but I ain't unfroze

You wanna jump on flaws, rap, sing, like I did before

Take up the chopsticks so you might cop this

Give them the flame and a little rain on 'em but I won't lose grip

Big clips for my bros, got that two-two where that's go

Stay the end of that road, if they want smoke then let's go

Been down but it gets down from the gutter, yeah, I made it through the storm

Self made from the broken but tools ain't let these nails fall

I came from a broken home, a very broken home

I told my father, I told my mama I'm still pushing up

Please don't get it twisted, we still got each other through the storm

Man above my witness, know the pain I'm feeling in this soul

I came from a broken home, a very broken home

Looking my brother in his eyes, tell him it's not his fault

I been through the same, don't you worry, we still keep it go

Tryna smoke these fears away, but I still feel it in my soul