TyReezy - Tyrone III

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Palaze, what you cooking?
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Tyrone lived with his grandparents his whole life
His dad was in and out of jail, his whole life
Nobody there to even care them cold nights
Started getting high they started calling him a low life
He had to get his dough right
Now when he drinks liquor he don't need no ice
Might turn into an alcoholic over night
But he loves to gamble let him roll the dice yea yea
The power of a dad in a child's life is unmatched
Find it unfair you don't understand they ain't have that
Under no condition they should feel like you're missing
You spent less time in their lives then you spent locked up in prison
It's the same sad song for a lot of us niggas
We give our lives to pull triggers now we're another statistic
Tyrone won't settle for less than the best something about him different
He gets it from his daddy A living legend
You should listen this is only beginning my nigga
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Tyrone was a little mixed boy black and white
Asking mommy why she came home with a blackened eye
We live at grandmas so she's trying not to start a fight
Thats why she waits until we sleep so she can come at night
Mom got locked up went to prison before I was five
I was always way too young she never told me why
Wonder what was more important me or getting high
Probably cried myself to sleep at least a thousand times
Why do I feel like I'm never enough
So many times I wanna die and feel like just giving up
But I put myself together then I put on a front
Act like every things ok but insides it's eating me up
I feel like throwing up
It's Making me sick to my stomach
Remember what I'm bout to tell you cause you won't see it coming
Mom got hit by a car but she never recovered
Then we had to unplug her, kissed her goodbye said I love ya
Rest In peace to my mother
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Written by:
Tyrone Plummer III

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