Root

Starting to feel like I'm a rival to myself so I'm feeling hollow The seeds that I've planted left my roots brittle and sorrowed Shouldn't see tomorrow, God willing I make week Cause my spirits weak and at peak shit I shouldn't speak man I'm all broke I just hit the bottom Filled my inner temple in Sodom The summer of my youth quickly fell at the dawn of autumn Speaking out the socket that my sense of feeling is rotten My mama told me one thing remember son the promise that hey You are loved, even part as a fiend Forgiveness is the feeling that'll water you clean Mild the things that lack the satisfaction of means Open shells so they can sprout out to seeds My mama told me that hey That you are loved, even part as a fiend Forgiveness is the feeling that'll water you clean Mild the things that lack the satisfaction of means Open shells so they can sprout out to seeds When I was about four is when I first learned how to cock it Drug dealin was profit and my mama she had to cop it She tired of her son steady sleeping on dirty carpets The carpets dirty from the niggas running up in apartments She told me son one day we gonna move from all this Don't think of it as a way of life it's just the starting I promise ya mama gonna find a way out this tar pit Stay true to yourself and don't forget the day that I taught this I taught this hey You are loved, even part as a fiend Forgiveness is the feeling that'll water you clean I pray to God when I'm down on my knees I pray to God when I'm down on my knees