I heard the words come out of your mouth again. So quietly you said. "I need someone to hold my heart again. Like it felt when I was just a kid". Will you take me far away. From this fear that pulls m
I came up in the hood, infested with teenage hustlers. Street grinders, paper chasin', scrapin' busters. By keepin' dust up noses an' caine homes, pipes an' cans. So they want they ride candy, pain