For the love of my king
For the love of my kings.
I see you clear as day
I'm inspired by your walk, your talk, I mean what can I say
For the love of my kings
I know you hear me
Puttin your own brothers behind bars just so you can pick up the phone and ask can you hear me
For the love of my kings
Your mama is hurtin
Seeing you out there sellin what? Just so people can think she raised a burden
But you know I love you my king
Infact I understand you
You saw your moms struggling as a kid and now you dont want shit else to hurt you
I get it
You started at the bottom and gotta make your way to the top
But was never educated to to see your way through just so all the pain could stop
At what cost my king
One day you gon have a daughter then you gon have to support her
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