Nappy Joy (feat. Faye)

Nappy head black boy What happened to your joy What happened to your joy Young black boy, stuck in da-void Been missing yo voice, missing the choices Stuck in noises, I wonder who knows this Wonder Who shows it, With that blank faces You really wouldn’t know it But it’s all shock when the lows hit All rock bottom, when the notes sit Nappy head black boy What happened to your joy What happened to your joyFul dayz Hair picked out, sun baked with the rayz Don’t you miss them youthful ways Just smoking back on your Friday’s Mama can’t help but just pray Preaching god gonna find a way To fix my nappy headed days Blunts burn out Where my head lays Blunts turn out Where my day stays I smoke on my merry way Nappy head black boy What happened to your joy Pray, Pray, Pray someday i change Nappy hair and novocaine I use it to fix the pain But somehow it’s not the same I just need to find my lane With the love and all the pain No more doubts No sense of same With my naps like all who came After this life’s not the same