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About a wealthy little girl who has been abandon by her family; she gets her wish in the end but is it really what she wanted?
lyrics
Lyrics:
My daddy never picked me up from
School, played it cool, but I was left
Sitting on the ledge, feeling like a fool
My mommy never read me stories
Tucked me in, kiss me good night;
The only warmth I ever got was from my nightlight
Day after I watch the other children play
But the only game I played was
Fetch the beer can, bring the lays
I felt so ashamed but I know I wasn’t to blame
This is insane, didn’t complain, Champaign, her vein
Mommy had so much jewelry
A box of diamond and pearls
Yeah she had no time for me, what a tomfoolery
Ima sneak out of the house and take her pretty case,
Sell it off Grey Street and then I’ll have my own big place
My daddy was no fun ever since he got a gun
With a diamond tip he’d throw you a pistol whip
But someday ima take his gun and put it to his face
Blow that fucking trigger and I’ll be filled with bloody praise
I’m just gonna creep up on you, like a fucking walking bass
When that gun fires, then I’ll shoot higher without a trace
They say the quiet ones are the most clever and sly
You know I can’t tell a lie… You’re all gonna fucking die
Fast forward two years later counting all these bands
I got fifty grand, could fill a whole land
They’re calling for me and cheering my name
I’m lying without no pain, my game, no blames
So I cannot help but feel dislocate
Did I really have all this built up hatred?
Nah nah you’re not gonna take me to school
Because I run all the fucking rules
I grew up with nobody, just wanting to be somebody
Don’t you find that so funny…
Oh shit, where’s all my money
This life ain’t no sweet honey
I think I’m feeling…
Just a little homesick…
Credits:
Production: Glyce
Mixing: Glyce
Album art: by the talented Staz: https://twitter.com/StazTehBeave
Written Melody: Nikki
Harmonies Nikki
Lyrics: Nikki
DISCLAIMER: I do not condone acts of murder or massacre: This song is fictional and for the purpose of expression.
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