Créditos
ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
Mama Only Son
Intérprete
Oren Major
Intérprete
Djay Cas
Intérprete
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Tracy F Brewer
Composición
Oren Major Jr
Composición
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
The Grand Mess
Producción
Djay Cas
Producción
Letra
Touch my soul, let me know that you’re here
Numb my pain, make me feel
Save me, save me
Save me, save me
Save me, baby
Save me, save me
Save me, save me
Save me, baby
Got no bread for my bills
Cried away all my tears
Find a way up from here
Save me, save me
Save me, save me
Save me, baby
Save me, save me
Save me, save me
Save me, baby
Wanna save the world, I can’t
Wanna save my friends but I can’t
Wanna save myself but I can’t
I should stop trying but I ain’t
Before I leave I’ma change the narrative
You can bet the whole bank
Talk is cheap
**** talk a tank but still be shooting out blanks
Got **** strapped like they rank
On the block still shooting at opps
They never seen the pursuit of dreams and I wanna give em that shot
Told em if I make it **** u made it too
They closed the door but we made it through
Came a long way from being down and out
**** made it count when I was counted out
The other day I thought about time and how I spend mine like I’m rich
High hopes on a tight rope it’s a thin line
But I’m tryna balance my pen time & my zen time with relationship & friend time
It fucked me up cause I don’t even know which one I want more on the inside
I was 12 years old when my friend died
They found his body in a trash can
They ain’t talk about it on the news neither
**** lived in Gotham without Batman
Shit sad man
Don’t nobody mourn for the black man but the black Queen
When I go Barack she Michelle Obama
When I Fetty Wap she my trap queen
Got me a bitch that do both of em
We used to eat off of low funds
Noodles n rellos at store runs
Lived in the darkness with no sun
My family go under no one
They count on me and I go for em
Spill out my heart and my soul for em
Til I’m finally ballin like a pro for em
This ain’t hobby rappin
This that catch a body people watchin in a crowded lobby
With the loudest shotty kickin like karate
Hittin like it’s rocky, hotter than wasabi rappin
I know I’ma blow soon, kamikaze rappin
Blow fumes, Kawasaki zoom
Tryna change like I’m in a locker room
They lookin down on me cause I’m droppin jewels
Tryna fix shit, droppin tools
Body shop like a slaughter room
After finding the time to play, I dodged the blade
I’m finally free
Under the watchful eye of the DAW
I find my beat
I finally see clear
My **** let’s be clear
I’m on top of my shit I cemented my seat here
I extended my peak
Still inventing the man I’m intending to be
Spitting venom on beats
How the fuck I’ma sleep while offending the sheep
They’re gonna critique
But it never reach
This shit is too deep
Touch my soul, let me know that you’re here
Numb my pain, make me feel
Save me, save me
Save me, save me
Save me, baby
Save me, save me
Save me, save me
Save me, baby
Got no bread for my bills
Cried away all my tears
Find a way up from here
Save me, save me
Save me, save me
Save me, baby
Save me, save me
Save me, save me
Save me, baby
Written by: Oren Major Jr, Tracy F Brewer
