Taheem - Feed the Children

You know I just want praise Him fly til my days end
Keep a nice home cooked meal in my basin
Nice little pad I could rest at the days end
Keep a tight flow so the foes can't fade him
Do something clean that my mother can be proud of
For all the people in back say it louder
Do something clean that my Moms could be proud of
Honor your parents man don't make em sour
Burry all the strife just let love hover
Take a warm heart to give a cold man a cover
Takes a little courage and strength to change the narrative
Looking at the past these pictures are embarrassing
Looking in the mirror yo I can see all the growth though
No more pistols concealed in my clothes yo
We don't stay infants all gotta grow old
Don't take nobody life live your own bro
Use to be the ahk with the stain steel revolver
Realize violence ain't a true problem solver
Cause all my foes got family and friends
And they're gon come looking for me, for revenge
Cycle of hurt what is it all worth
Knowing that we all gon get chauffeured in a hearse
Knowing is a first Believing is a second
Acting is a third man heed the intercession
Free the prisoners from the chains dem, dem wearing
Feed the Children in their hearing
My love for you is never ending
You know I just want praise Him fly til my days end
Keep a nice home cooked meal in my basin
Nice little pad I could rest at the days end
Keep a tight flow so the foes can't fade him
Do something clean that my mother can be proud of
For all the people in back say it louder
Do something clean that my Moms could be proud of
Honor your parents man don't make em sour
Give them their flowers while they could smell them
Can't spend all of your days just rebellion
Shout out to the felons Doing a L in Jail and
Never getting out man I feel for you
Man I pray for you, man it's real crucial
Hope this kite hit your mind and it heals your mood
There will be a new earth and its built for whoever
Change their minds it's coming really soon
Free the prisoners from the chains dem, dem wearing
Feed the Children in their hearing
My love for you is never ending
You know I just want praise Him fly til my days end
Keep a nice home cooked meal in my basin
Nice little pad I could rest at the days end
Keep a tight flow so the foes can't fade him
Do something clean that my mother can be proud of
For all the people in back say it louder
Do something clean that my Moms could be proud of
Honor your parents man don't make em sour
Free the prisoners from the chains dem, dem wearing
Feed the Children in their hearing
My love for you is never ending

Written by:
Taheem Ransom

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