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War Wounds
4,659
Hip-Hop/Rap
War Wounds was released on March 28, 2025 by MRVL Recording Group as a part of the album The Devil You Know (Deluxe)
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Release DateMarch 28, 2025
LabelMRVL Recording Group
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM80

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Don Trip
Don Trip
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Don Trip
Don Trip
Songwriter

Lyrics

Yeah, take a look at my, uh, let's just see what else
My life, my life, my life, my life
Yeah, they say love is war, I hope everything I love is worth fighting for
I wake up and fight harder than I fought before
And if I fail, then I still ain't never falling short
Baby my block was hot enough for me to light a torch
Only 14, I was forced to hold down the fort
Trying not to do the same to my oldest boy
Mama can't afford to pay the bills, I had to pay him for
Daddy wasn't nowhere in sight, so I ain't have a choice
And I created broken homes, so I pay support
I should've known better, I was just living life
Turning 40, I'm just hoping I can get it right
I thought being a dad was a God-given right
According to juvenile court, you gon' have to fight
Fight for your right to be an equal parent
No matter what you do, they never gon' treat you fairly
They keep my kids from it, then they go online
And say I don't spend time, am I missing something?
My daughter 13, boyfriend now
Mama told her it's okay, don't let your dad find out
'Cause daddy don't approve, fuck what daddy telling about
If you don't like it, you ain't gotta go back to daddy's house
Now she in junior high school acting out
And it's all daddy's fault somehow, I don't get it
Shit's twisted, my other baby mama say my house is like prison
I got too many rules, I don't let her miss school
And I don't let them fill their stomachs up on junk food
And I don't take them out to eat every day of the week
It don't matter how much money I make, that ain't cheap
And I don't ever post my babies on IG
You know you can't love your kids if the world can't see
If the world can't open your windows and take a peek
And they can't find none of your laundry in the streets
And you don't seem to care what other people perceive
That you might end up on the same wall as me
They hate me 'cause none of my dreams were make-believe
They was taking shots, they should've been taking heed
Maybe all you gotta do is wish for greater things
I just can't afford to sit on my ass to wait and see
I don't leave bills
Written by: Don Trip
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