Latruth - Dear Mama Pt. 2
A lot of memories shattered soon as my mother passedI was only five, she didn't die from a car crash
Justice seeking a killer, never got dealt with
Same killer murdered my sister, left her breathless
They were so perfect in my eyes, and could do no wrong
I learned to harness the pain and bleed it in this song
Speaking of bleeding, the killer never got even
It was odd that he murdered so many without reason
My siblings got they stomachs removed to fight this plague
I was up late, all through the night, stressing my brain
Mama on my mind, oh my god, I'm going insane
Speaking with faith, dear father, no, not again
But he didn't listen, millions of victims killed by my mother's killers
Visious with it, he even murdered innocent children
Damn, now I can feel it, a killer done found my address
Death in my vision, I seen too many caskets
I don't want to die and turn my kids to bastards
So many years, but not so many answers
I tell the world who murdered my mom, it was cancer
I tell the world, so many days
So many years, but not so many answers
I tell the world who murdered my mom, it was cancer
Lady, don't you know we love you
Lady, look at my face, don't wanna bluff
Sweet lady, don't you know we love you
It seems like mom was cool until Thanksgiving of 16
January 10th, she died right in front of me
Her last words, she said, baby, it's a setup
Her eyes was yellow cause her liver couldn't stand up
Clips said they was praying on her downfall
I guess the voodoo turned to cancer and it killed my momma
The night before she died, she said, I'm checking out
Take care of family just in case I don't make it out
At least I told her I love her, I was praying loud
Like God don't take my momma, I ain't ready now
I didn't know back then, but I know now
Had to break a lot of chains, devil get from round
Seven days, I fought him off, he can't stand me now
Fuck cancer, it's a curse, do you hear me now
A bunch of energies from haters, it'll bring you down
Them niggas cancer, that's why they be homies, laying down
I miss momma, need her words, I wanna make her spirit proud
I miss momma, need her words, I know she up high and she looking down
Ain't no you appreciate it
Don't you know we love you
Written by:
Robert Hampton
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