Pore Souls (feat. GERONIMO)

(Marching Men) Mama give me a place I call home Father give me the wisdom to know Sister give me what our mama could not Brother taught me to be strong like a knot Friends have taught me what it means to be talk Ronny taught me to stand straight when I walk Life has taught me what it's like to be not Good enough, would enough, booze wash it down Surrounded by sounds of people that clown my music and art The reason I start to push them apart My family some sinners but so is my thoughts I swear I be gripping on why I need God But sadly my fallacies push back my art And bring out the Clark, it run out my clock And sadly it's happening way too often My room is consumed by my biggest problems But I have begun to be Father's son And now I be waiting to push the button I'm wishing them well, they wishing me hell And sadly my trauma can never be bailed I'm counting my sins, the cycle begin I'm cycling, cycling, cycling I'm wishing them well, they wishing me hell And sadly my trauma can never be bailed I'm counting my sins, the cycle begin I'm cycling, cycling, cycling I know she tattered, she a real rich prick I know I ain't better cause I'm bout that shit I ain't lean, mean, got green or a bitch I kinda came from sticks and kinda really didn't And mainly me emotional like I be off a lick I ain't got a clique, just got a couple dicks Love them to death but used to treat me like shit Like I was just a kid, but then they made me change And now I'm rearranged, but it don't matter Cause we still on them games Runnin' it, runnin' it, runnin' it out My time ain't done now, I'm strutting I'm proud But they say I'm clown, f*ck them and they frown Runnin' it, runnin' it, runnin' it out My time ain't done now, I'm strutting I'm proud But they say I'm clown, f*ck them and they frown Runnin' it, runnin' it, runnin' it Yeah, shit been down but now we going up Wanna take a style but now we showing up Yeah she come around but now we trolling her Now we in a cut and them niggas still rollin Up, we rollin, up, we rollin, up, we rollin, up, we rollin, up We rollin, up, we rollin, up, we rollin, up, we rollin, up We rollin, up, we rollin, up, we rollin, up, we rollin, up We rollin, up, we rollin, up, we rollin, up, we rollin, up She ain't just a girl, that's my lady She the one that wanna have my babies, uh And I'm pretty sure no maybes, uh But I been thinking about it lately, uh Why I feel like she be movin' shady, uh Feelin' like a nigga goin' crazy, uh Like she be doin' wrong, no, it can't be, uh F*ck, F*ck, F*ck, F*ck The feelings I'm feelin' are dangerous I'm trapped in my mind, it endangers us I'm livin' in fear and this can't be love And if it ain't love, then it can't be lust And if it ain't us, then who can we trust I'm feelin' like Cupid abandoned us I'm feelin' so stupid, who gives a f*ck, uh Yeah, shit went down, but now we goin' up, up, up, up Wanna take a style, but now we showin' up (we showing up) Now she comin' round, but now we trollin' her And now we in a cut and them niggas still rollin up We rollin, up, we rollin, up, we rollin, up, we rollin, up We rollin, up, we rollin, up, we rollin, up, (in the middle of the night we) we rollin, up We rollin, up, (and then after every fight we) we rollin, up, we rollin, up, (I could never get it right we) we Rollin, up, we rollin, up, (did we even really try we) we rollin, up, we rollin, up, we rollin, up (Up, up, down, left, face, down, left, right, up, face, down, left, face, down, one, two, wait) They don't understand how we do it They don't understand It's about the man next to you