Nejlepší skladby od interpreta Descendent
Kredity
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Descendent
Performer
Terrance Johnson
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Descendent
Lyrics
Ira Bond
Songwriter
John Merrill
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
King John-iLL
Producer
Kwamina Biney
Recording Engineer
Texty
Called a **** and a coon for dating outside my race
My so called friends spoke in the language of hate
They fake, they acting like I'm dating whitey
I'm shutting down ignorance, she's Bengali
They hatin' probably, I figure it's the liquor
DM's from her friends that she shouldn't date a ****
Damn, and her family won't accept you
You playin' yourself watch what we tell you
Kept it to myself, the negative shit became true
I had no sign or clue that I would sing this blues
Couldn't erase it from my mind, the confusing grew
Pain I'm going through, paranoid like who else knew
Run down on everybody give them my shoe to chew
Just throw my life away, nah what's the use?
Need separation and time, cause shit got real
Respected her decision but I can't get time to heal
Frustrated need release for my friend that's deceased
Disgusted to say the least, can't even grieve in peace
Looking back at my mistakes, do I deserve this?
Bet my father looking down, so disappointed
So many thoughts being comfort with torment
Want to get out of that game so let me forfeit
I want to act like we good, we friends
Being phony, deep down I can't pretend
Her Happiness was the focus, yo I know it's over
I'm dead meat, they flying over me like vultures
Thinking back I was bogus, my thoughts wasn't sober
I was another **** not good for her culture
Written by: Descendent, Ira Bond, John Merrill