Dre Tajai - Tammy's Voice

Up to you and not just cause my size
Looking up to you and not just
Cause my size
Ooohh
Young king
Can't been older than five
I'm looking up to you and it's not cause my size
There was something more
I explore
Something that I adore
Something living on through me But it once was yours
Hand me downs that been equipped
They just now seem to fit
I'm riding bikes
You say let get your hand and hold the grip
Grip
Ay
I'm almost certain that a couple times you let me slip
Oh it's on purpose
Boy that surface ain't gon hurt more than this earth will
We learn how not to fall
But we can still recall how dirt feel
Work
Bills
Nuisance pile up just like an anthill
Boy no one else'll love you like your aunt will
Memories linger
I used to sneak butterfingers
Then Babe Ruth's and scream I hate you
When you would snatch em from me
Sit up straight
Fix that plate
Dinner time I don't want to see you acting funny
Yeah
Nah
This ain't a song that gon do you justice on what you stood for
Precious soul
Effortless glow
I could always look towards
Damn
Looking back on it
I wished I looked more
I can still remember your face but I forget your voice
I would've kept that old cellphone
with that voicemail you left for me Regrettably but I had no voice
I could've made better effort
In retrospect
I could say this and that but it hold no leverage
This no negotiation
This is lack of appreciation
This the wine
Take your time
Thank God you kept your patience
Even though it wasn't properly
reciprocated
The love you had for your nephew
Was always demonstrated
Mama like buckle your seat
She said we headed to Tammy spot
But it felt unique
Ok there's no need to panic now
Can you roll my window down
I just need a breeze
Can I get answers please
She say I'll tell you when we get there
Then right there I freeze
I'm recalling doctors visits
Popped prescriptions
Poppy answer the door
I step through entrance nearly fall to my knees
Family gathering
What's with all of these stares
Poppy guide me upstairs
He said
I'm sorry guy
I cut him off like is she dead
Tears water in our eyes
As he shook his head
Yeah I cried all that night
First a soldier then a queen
Cause I know one thing
You died in a fight

Written by:
Deandre Little

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